Idon't think that she's overly .. eh .. interested in boys. Never hasbeen. I know she likes you as a friend, but in 'that' way... well..?" "Mrs. Foste...," I said sincerely. "I know all that. Honestly. I know andit doesn't matter! I love Denny. I want to be with her all the time. Iwant to marry her. Will you please help me?" She looked at me strangely, and shook her head a little. "But she bossesyou around all the time - you wouldn't have much hope of changingthat.." Then she looked at me. Her hair there was soft and curly over the lips of her cunt. Kristen moaned as Michelle ran her finger along her slit and opened her for exploration. "You're so wet," Michelle told her and gathered some of Kristen's juices on her middle finger and lubricated her clit. The girls began kissing again as Michelle rubbed the other girl's clit in slow circles. As their tongues and lips licked and sucked, Michelle began to move her finger with increasing speed."Uhhhh, yeeesss," Kristen cried as she. It's just before I married your mom, I was in an accident. And it left me unable to have children. As for me saying, I wasn't Val's father it's still possible I'm not. I just didn't want you to worry. After all, I knew you two had been having sex, and it could get awkward."Val was silent for a moment then quietly said, "I need to know the truth." Then a little loudly, "After school tomorrow, we need to go and get a blood test done. Will. Who is your real father?" I don't know. Mom wouldn't tell. " What did you have in mind?" This."Without another word, I stripped my nightgown off, and straddled his torso. Leaning down, I rubbed his shoulders as my hands slid behind him. Our lips met in a long, passionate, hot kiss. His hands reached up, undoing my bra. I slid it off my shoulders and threw it onto the floor.My hair draped over my right shoulder. Our lips pressed together, a smile on both of our faces as we kissed. My hands were tucked behind him. His hands wandered, exploring my body..