"We sat at a table with two little chairs, and a view out the front on my right. The "stuck-ups" in line stood there quite unaware, that we watched as...they wasted their night.I offered my hostess a questioning look. "Why am I in while they wait outside?" Her smile lit her face like a wide open book. "I have something I'd like to confide." I used to be just like those pretty young tarts, but I tired of the shallow chit-chat. I'd rather spend time with the witty and smart; instead of the. .......we started talking about personal things, we usually don't,, but why still single etc etc,,,as we were jokig she leaned over kissed my ear,, I was like hey hey laughing but surprised first time in 13 years I felt her lips on me,,,,,,,,,so we awakward but walked another hour,, I don't know where she lives, strangely on her count,,, as we walked she said/asked me If I want to go to her place for coffee she lives with this 52 yr old Russian relative who I met twice at club when we crossed. He pushed his hard cock downwards so it was between his thighs and told her she could come in.His mom came in and sat on the side of the bed facing him, causing herrobe to part slightly enough for him to see a nicely shaped thigh. "Kurt," shebegan, "I want to apologize for spying on you yesterday." It's okay mom." No its Not, I shouldn't have." But I want you to know that there is nothing wrong with what you were doing." Gee mom can't we talk about something else?" We need to talk about it now. ” I looked at her. For someone who just turned eighteen, sometimes she shows a lot of maturity.“Alright then. Mr. Patton said that you were behind the drug store, after school.” I watched her stiffen, and her eyes widen. So, it’s true, I thought. Her body language gave her away; there would be no way for her to lie her way out of this now.“He said… Jesus… he said you were there with three boys who… all had their pants down.”“Daddy I—““And, of course, I didn’t believe him. Not my little girl!.