“Danielle said you were hot. But…” “But what?” Asked Laura. “Your tits are fantastic!” “She gorgeous too, isn’t she Steve,” I adde.... “Hell yeah! Very sweet.” We sipped our drinks and Laura and I stared at our guest as Laura licked the edge of her glass. “Would you like us to begin this standing?” I asked, placing my glass on the coffee table. “Yeah OK... That’s fine,” he said. “Were you a good boy and not have a wank since we spoke?” I asked. “Yeah, it was tricky after seeing you though!” I had. What! Yes, she actually offered me a lap dance just like her mother gives me whenever she wants something extra.I could not believe my ears. Stormy did not give me any time to talk her out of it. She led me right to the kitchen. The chair was already in place, the fur-lined handcuffs were on the table, and the empty cassette tape case was on the counter.Stormy hit play, the music started to blare and then she started undressing me. I was pushed back onto the kitchen chair and handcuffed. Then I. ..influencing everything we do. Eroticism and using your erotic edge can help you to learn about your particular "desire/resist" setup and give you many chances to practice how to get beyond those resistances. That my friend, frees up a whole lot more in your life than just "how you get off, how often you get off, or who you get off with." If you can help someone get out of that maze, you'll be doing them a huge favor. Ash and I both came to realize that. We became very different people. Less. I mean I want to be here for you here."There must have been an obvious perplexity showing on my face, I wasn't getting her point."Dad, when we were watching the movie the other night," she paused for a moment, "I wasn't asleep."It took me a second to realize what she was saying, I felt the blood rush to my face.She put her hand to my cheek and said, "Daddy, it's ok. I want to be here for you." Lisa," I collected my thoughts, "I love you honey but that's really something we shouldn't be doing..