.." I read and looked down. The whole room is silent, and then someone starts clapping. I look up and see Adam, clapping. "That was beautiful..." He s...id softly with a smile. I felt my cheeks heat up and smile back. After the bell rings for dismissal, I grab my coat and start to walk home. "Bailey! Bailey wait up!" I hear Adam say. I turn and see him out of breath and grabs my hand. "I know you wrote that poem that means something about me. I know you like me. I see you looking at me with. We were going out to dinner later that evening, just us. It had been a year since we had a date night, but when he told me he had exciting news, and I had exciting news, we decided to ask his sister to watch our little one so we could talk and celebrate.The day passed by slowly. Finally, Adam walked through the door. He picked up our son, Kaden, andi kissed him then kissed me just like he did every night. Adam's sister walked in the door about fifteen minutes later and took Kaden for his. She began pushing her hand forward and then backward over my pussy, it was only an inch or so but the motion was driving me crazy.Stephanie cooed softly, “That’s my good little girl, such a good girl for me.”Oh, those words. The pressure rose quickly inside me. Not that bad anxious pressure, but that good, wonderful, build-up of intensity that kept rising. I writhed in pleasure under her touch, Stephanie had already taken me beyond any orgasm I had given myself but it kept rising. Each second I. It was airy with an opening in the ceiling that could be rolled over and closed whenever there was bad weather or too windy to allow it to remain open. Below, the living room was indeed far more spacious with a conversation pit that dad had had excavated around a small cozy open fire pit, with a semi modernized kitchen that though compact for its small size, was extremely functional.The only odd thing was as I followed my dad up the stairs to the new bedrooms was the fact that there was no door.