A few days went by before I caught sight of Susan again. She was swaying to what I assumed was some music, wearing the same blouse and skirt she wore ...uring our wonderful encounter. I had on a pair of lounging sweats. Being evening, both our lights were on.As she swayed her hands were busy caressing her breasts, then one would drift down and play with the hem of her skirt, raising it enough to expose stocking tops but not her panties. She turned and pointed her bum towards me, swaying it side. " I think it might." Well, Mister Friend ... any ideas on who I might be able to role play this sick little fantasy with?" A sly grin crossed her face."Oh, Jennifer ... well, I don't know. I mean, I don't know anything about your ... you know ... sex life, at all." I don't have one." She inched closer to Mike on the couch. "But I'm thinking about starting something up." Well ... oh, Jennifer ... I didn't mean that I ... that we ... I wasn't trying to..." I know you weren't Mike. I love that you. Being a mom and a small town home maker. Years went by, she let herself go, and the blossoming flower was no more. “I will do all I can to get out of here," she thought while standing in front of the mirror. This became her mission and she set herself up an account on a dating site. She posted pictures of herself, her radiating smile and a short but self-proclaimed "fun-girl." A description of herself, or what she wanted to be, though sounding more and more like a call girl. But to her it was. My other arm continued to rub her back, and my cock stiffened in my pants. "Mmmm... this feels so good, Daddy." I know, baby." "Daddy?" Yeah?" Can I sleep in here with you tonight? I... really think I'll sleep better. I'm so tired." Of course you can." Okay. Can you turn the light off?"I rolled Katie to her back and leaned over her to get the light. As it went out, I felt her hands come up around my back. "Thanks, Daddy." She said, and pulled me too her. Our mouths met for a soft kiss. Softer.