That's totally fine,” I say, trying not to sound too excited.Being naked in front of you? Check. Will you be naked too? I fucking hope so, I think.�...�Also,” he goes on, “if you are selected, we are going to have close physical contact. Are you ok with this as well?”“Close contact? Yeah, of course. I mean, close contact is great.”“Will your boyfriend mind?”I'm taken aback by his question. “I don't have a boyfriend.”“Oh, I thought you did.” He pauses, letting his words hang, and I get the feeling. At one the next afternoon Samantha arrived, coming upon us as Babs was riding me by the pool, squealing in pleasure each time she slapped her bum down hard on my stomach, while demanding in a gasping voice, "Fuck me Mr. R, give me your hot sperm, oh fuck, make me a baby Mr. R, make your little Barbara pregnant, oh godddd yesssssssss..." EXCUSE ME, PLEASE EXCUSE ME!!! What are you two sluts doing with my poor sweet Daddy? I seem to remember a deal we made before I left, 'NO FUCKING DADDY' while. “I’m sorry, mummy. That video was a stupid idea and wasn’t meant for anyone but me. I have no idea how I managed to send it to you.” She shuffled forward until she was inches away from her mother.“I’m really sorry, mummy,” she continued almost in a whisper.Diane smiled at her daughter and put her arms around her, pulling her close and holding her tightly, taking a few moments before she replied.“I’m sure that you’ve learned your lesson today, Zofeya, but you are not to do anything like that. I love my husband dearly, but I have kept a secret (actually two of them) from him for our entire marriage.[Oh, goody!]My husband and I dated for about three years and we were due to be married. Although we did make love it wasn't a regular thing. I had waited until he proposed before I gave up my virginity, but he worked out of town a lot and we both still lived with our parents so there wasn't a lot of opportunity. I think that all total that we had made love maybe eight times over a five.