Sasha stood and walked by a tree still thinking about her restless night and sighed. Symone stood and walked toward her backed her into the tree and k...ssed her. She tried to resist but it felt to good to her. She could feel Symone's hands tracing the curves of her body and peeling away at her clothes. She could also feel the warmth of the sun against her skin as Symone guided her back to the blanket. She didn't want to stop Symone and she couldn't stop herself. She laid her down kissing her now. "One more thing, Pete." Uh-oh."You have to meet my dad first." Sure ... when I pick you up on prom night." No, before that." He wants to meet you now ... or like he said well before prom."I had thought, already, about how hard it would be to face this creep when I picked up Katie for the Prom, but this was unexpected. I didn't know if I could get through repeated exposures to him."Can we go to a movie Sunday afternoon?" I suppose" Is that a yes? I know you probably don't really want to go with. You don’t need your signature floating around the firm just waiting for some unscrupulous associate to print a contract over.”Nick gave a grunt of agreement and draw a cat face on the first page. “Do you have a lot of that going on over at Black and Stringer?”“It’s never happened as far as I know. And I would shred anything you signed before I went back to the office anyway. But, we have almost a thousand lawyers working over there. I can’t promise none of them would ever be tempted to abuse. I was her first, we fucked for the first time in the back of my '64 Impala parked outside her house while her mom slept. Needless to say we had been dating for a year or two by now. She loved to fuck. We used to ditch class and hang out at her house all day while her mom was at work. We would eat, fuck. eat. fuck, watch TV, fuck outside. This day was special. She was walking around the house with boxer shorts on but no panties, and a wife beater no bra with her beautiful pink nipples showing.