After the dishes, Lindy disappeared to her room after thanking me for assisting her, poking her tongue out at me when she thought Dave wasn't looking,...and stomping up the stairs in pretend grumpiness when he caught her. Everyone was laughing, and that was without the port.Marg got me to grab my bag, and dragged me upstairs to show me my room before we relaxed. That way, she told me, everyone could head to bed whenever they wanted, or just fall asleep on the sofa. Apparently Dave did this on a. Angela is in every way your typical young women next door. A bit on the chubby side, blonde hair at shoulder length, always properly and modestly dressed. Everybody would agree she had the cutest smile on her pretty face. And for me it was certainly that pretty face that drew me to her. She just always had that little look in her eyes that seemed to tell me she could be into me. But I could never fix that gaze, as she would quickly look away or do something goofy when I tried to fix it. So I. ‘Yeah, I’ve never done that sort of thing, I’m not sure I wouldn’t, but I’m kinda a bit shy about it all’ she looked into her tea again. ‘I’d be lying if I said I hadn’t thought about it and you are a really, really pretty girl. If you feel OK about it, I’m not going to stop you. You’ve volunteered and its entirely up to you what we do.’ The last thing I wanted to do was seem pushy this early on Roisín smiled at the compliment and looked quite relieved. ‘Why don’t you show me what you’ve. THATS THE THING, my intuition SCREAMS that she is not a slut, not a girl that would put out so easily. I believe that I am more than half way correct on this assumption. The pointin mentioning that is the fact that if she is indeed innocent for the most part, still a little slutty, then how nice it would be to witness her dad fucking her consensually.I picture her walking out of the bathroom to go to bed for the night. I see her in some cute little soft white booty shorts on and a red spagetti.