Those flames burned her body, driving Clarice so mad she was scared of it completely.There was a cock inside her house. Her father's.A cock she could ...ee, touch, maybe even taste if she was lucky – and bold – enough. Despite all her efforts, those flaming ideas consumed her. She had all the information she needed. She knew during summer he enjoyed sleeping naked, she had, years before, accidentaly walked in his bedroom in the morning, what led to another useful information. He never locked his. A strange smile played for a second about her lips and, in a wry but warm voice, she replied:‘Oh well, honey, if you want to thank me that way ...’And then – to my astonishment – she kissed me on the mouth, not too firmly or intrusively, but I could feel her tongue flit across my lips. There was no doubting that this was something much more than a friendly farewell gesture – in fact, it was unmistakeably an opening gambit, even someone as naive and inexperienced as me instinctively knew that! . Then she stood up and slid her shorts and panties down in a single stroke, so she was naked except for sandals.I was a little more than surprised, but my cock rose to the occasion. She noticed and unzipped my shorts, pulled out my cock and sucked me like her life depended on it. That's when I figured out that her boyfriend had sent her over to provide sexual favors. I sat down and pulled her by the arm onto the couch next to me, but not touching. I told her that she didn't have to do. We have been together for about 15 years and we are madly in love with each other and we always say our sex life just keeps on getting better... Because it does. I will write in the future stories as a Blog style after ongoing date night sessions but I need to get this out first.It all started when we were having date night one evening. We had drank a couple of glasses of wine whilst lounging on the bed, reaffirming our love and discussing life in general. I remember my eyes caressing all of.