”“Please fuck me and make me your slut for all time.”“Well, I am not going to fuck you tonight. I will teach you a lot of other things that fe...l almost as good as fucking, and then I will fuck you on a future date, then we will fuck all the time, OK?” She sounded almost disappointed with her response to my reply.“OK. But why can’t you fuck me tonight?”“I told you that we must keep all of this secret, and this being our first date, your mom may check you out pretty carefully when you get home.. "Is something wrong?" Malcolm asked her."No, you were great," Anna assured him."We don't have to do anything else if you don't want to," Malcolmoffered."Let's just go to sleep," Anna suggested."Sure," Malcolm agreed.That night, Malcolm easily got to sleep but Anna tossed and turned unableto process this turn of events.***The next day, Malcolm walked Cole down the sidewalk still wearing a suitas per usual. "Why do you dress like that? he asked him."What should I dress?" Malcolm. But Sam managed to whittle the choices down to around five or six before the afternoon was over. Most of the time in Sam’s car was spent discussing Merie and Brock.Brock confessed he still wasn’t sure what was going on.“She still wants to date every chance we get but she doesn’t want a boyfriend,” he told Sam. “I’m not sure if it is a matter of semantics or if your daughter is insane.”Sam took no umbrage at the remark.“Oh, I’ll lean toward the insane,” he said. “She only wants to date you,. As she sat down she took a sip of her ice tea then leaned forward to put it on the coffee table. When she did I asked her a question and she looked over towards me and as she did she then noticed the little peep show going on for the first time. As we talked and I saw her keep looking at my cock head, which was clearly sticking out of the leg of my shorts, and now it was slowly getting harder sticking out of my shorts further and further. Each time it got longer her eyes would light up a bit..