Closing the doors again, I sat down, ensuring I had a reasonable view of the den, which I was delighted to see that I had. The couch sat off to the le...t, the TV in front of that, though at my angle, I wouldn't be able to see much of it. But that wasn't what I was hoping to see in the first place. I considered just sitting there the way that I was, but already feeling the excitement, realizing as I did how very uncomfortable that particular situation could quickly become. I slipped off my jeans. ”“You were thinking of ‘married’?”“Heavenly creature,” I said, “of course I’ve been thinking. A bit of me dies every time you leave for the night.”“Why didn’t you say that, Josh?”“Because I was afraid that if I did and you didn’t feel that way, I’d lose a neat friend.”“We’re so silly,” she said. “We’re both tiptoing around afraid to scare off the other. But now...”“You’re not scared?” I queried.“You’re not going to hurt me, Josh. But I’m a flake. I have a history. Tarnished goods.”“We’ve talked. Fingers return and grab your pussy hair and even with it being so wet you end up on your bed on your back. Your legs are raised and you feel him – the real him – his cock brushing against your legs – rubbing up to your pussy and over the lips. then down and against your virgin ass hole so tight and innocent if he tries you would surely bleed. Up and down those wet lips again spreading them out further until it starts to slip inside… spreading your vagina like nothing before…your heart races as. I was delighted to have a chance to do the cooking. Chad took advantage of the situation by taking back a note against their salary to pay medical expenses. He told your father that he was being generous by continuing their salary as if they were both working. In the end he used that note as leverage when your father came to him asking for an increased salary after you were born."Chad did end up giving your parents more money, but we never paid them what they were worth. I argued with Chad and.