.. What are you talking about?" Jaysus H. Christ, boy, your life has barely got going and you're ready to end it?" How?... Ah what the hell do you kno...?" I know you got a lot of living ahead of you. You don't want to do this." Yeah? Well if what I got I got ahead of me is anything like what's behind me then you aren't making much of a case."The old man's eyes sort of glazed over and he adopted what some call a 'thousand yard stare.' I felt a tingle in my head, almost like my brain had an itch.. She said that it was nice to hear my voice and that she had hated that she didn't get a chance to say good-bye before I left and that she would really like to get together one day and go shopping. A week later, she flew to see me. I don't think daddy knew that, for some reason, I didn't know if I should tell him. She rented a car and drove it to my place which was easy to find from the airport. I watched from the window, awaiting her arrival. Soon, I saw her car pull up and she stepped out of. When he recovered, she removed her hand, and using her thumbs, slowly peeled her panties down, her tick brown muff visible to his eyes, her pudenda already swollen as she shifted on the warm vinyl top of the stool. "That's right, you may look at my body. Go ahead." She continued her stroking of his cock, slowly bringing him along again, while cupping one breast with her other hand. "Oh my, still a little anxious are we?" Then she turned her beautifulbackside to him, and pressed his. .." I could text her. Tell her to forget the whole thing." Whatever you want to do." Oh fuck it. We've come all this way. I don't want to hurt her feelings.Let's see what happens. If it doesn't feel right we can just leave." Okay."We get out of the car. I walk carefully over the broken pavement onrope-soled platform sandals. There's a mailbox on the corner. We crossthe street, approach the dismal entrance."Maybe we need a safe-word," my husband suggests. "In case anything shedoes makes you.