"We stand at the counter and wait our turn, the teenage girl workingefficiently. I position my feet perfectly."Good girl," Cindy whispered.The couple ...n front turn. They don't laugh or snigger at my stance. I'vefooled them.But then a whisper: "That's a man."They left the counter, chuckling, and I moved along."One for Bridget Jones please," I said in my best female voice."Unlimited member?" Yes."I passed my card over and the girl studied my photograph. She looked atme for what seemed like. Check ... double check ... Her face shows blushes, her nipples stick through her T-shirt, her pussy is very wetRapidly she hits the 'Send'-button and takes a deep breath ... She relaxes now and lets her mind wonder whether he will indeed invite her over?----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------She only knows Professor Peter from the net and a few. Mark leaned into her again and his cock slipped a bit deeper. Bella focused on his face and he watched hers as he pressed on. Bella's mouth dropped open and her eyes widened as she felt her walls pushed apart. She felt like a piece of the firewood her father used to split for the fireplace, and his cock was doing the splitting."Oh, Master! This feels wonderful!" Bella said as he pressed in another inch. But then she felt something different. There was something in the way…"Okay Bella, we are at. I nodded.She sat and began to eat. “I love you so much, Daddy.” “I love you too, sweetheart. But I don’t think you had better crawl in bed with me any more. You are maturing to the point that…” I searched for the words and finally blurted out, “It felt too good when you were hugged up against me. I sleep naked.”She grinned and giggled, “I know. It got hard and I had to push it away.”“Ah.” I was speechless.“Daddy,” she confessed in a small voice. “I did not exactly push it away. I held it.” She.