Wednesday after-noon, 5:30, Alan is home preparing dinner for his family, as 9 year old Alana comes in from her friends house, after doing homework wi...h her friend, and surprised that her Father is there cooking," Hi Mommy, OH! Daddy you're here!" And where do you think I'm supposed to be? and don't I rate a hello too?" he says teasing his daughter."Oh, Daddy, you're being silly!" She giggles."About you not saying hello?" he says with an arched eyebrow, and hands on his hips.Alana leans on the. He seemed interested, but he also seemed interested inlooking down my dress. I considered telling him my real name, butfigured it would be better for business if potential customers thoughtthey could come see some hot chick. I simply stayed in character andsaid that for the time being he could call me Prudence the Witch. Ithink I might have smiled too much or something, because he slipped mehis number as he was leaving.With official paperwork, we took out an ad in the local paper.Following. “I’m flattered a young man such as yourself finds a woman my age very attractive.”I didn’t know what to say, being quite taken aback by this sudden turn of events.She straightened and grabbed a piece of paper and a pen. While she wrote something down, she said, “I’m going to close up shop for the night. This is my address. Meet me there in an hour. That is, if you really find me very attractive.”She handed me the piece of paper. I took it, scarcely being able to believe this was actually. I made sure I was rock hard and that just enough light shone on my bulge, so that it would be the first thing her eyes landed on (hopefully followed by her hand next, maybe her lips and tongue after that). I could feel the flow kicking in slow and deep, splendid in a most succulent manner. I could feel a tingling and heat building in my thighs, in my abdominal area, in my scrotum and could feel a vibration and pulse in my ever growing and expanding cock. If I keep this up I would have a very.