Susan realised, after her mother had taken a long hard questioning look at her on one of these occasions when she told her that he was just turning in...at the end of the lane where they lived, that it was best if she phrased her answer as a suggestion as to where he might be, rather than an out and out statement of fact.It wasn’t until Susan had taken, and she was confident passed, her GCSE exams, that she really had time to think about her ‘feelings’. She had never gone beyond being able to. "You'll just have to trust me and be very still. I want this to be a pleasant experience for you." He opens the bottle and squirt a little of its contents into the palm of his hand. He walks behind me and out of my view. I hear him open my dresser drawer and pull something out. He walks back and hands me my favorite vibrator. "Here, use this." I turn it on, and place it on my clit. I put my face into my pillow. I'm a little frightened, but I know Daddy wont let anything bad happen to me.I feel. She opened the doorfor me as I sat and delicately swung my legs into the car. Shegiggled saying I really looked pretty.We drove for nearly an hour. I got all sorts of looks from men asthey passed, some even blew kisses and others just smiled. It waskind of fun flirting with them as they passed. We finally pulled upto Monica's house and Nikki helped me out of the car. I could hear myheels click on the walkway as I tried putting a little wiggle in mystep.Nikki knocked and Monica opened the door.. I was trying not to breathe too deeply. The scent of arousal always tugs at my trigger. I tasted myself on her, the tang of semen mixing with her fresh juices. Her mouth loosened its grip on my cock and I heard her gasp as I pushed her sensitivity up a notch. She should never have made the bet. It was only twenty minutes since we'd achieved successful closure in our first encounter, and her motor was still running. I, on the other hand, felt as if I could go on for ever. I circled her tight.