" She was stopped from talking by a passionate kiss from her.Her dad's fingers were driving her crazy. It was like experiencing sex for the first time... She tried to talk through the pleasure and their kisses, "Mom I couldn't imagine doing this with you and dad, but I wouldn't have missed this for anything. I want you and dad to still have some time together without me and I hope you will let me and him have some time like that too. Do you think we could kind of not only just do together. She had been gathering laundry to throw a load in to wash and had been in his closet gathering up his strewn about clothing when she had heard the front door chirp as someone let themselves in. She looked at her watch and figured it was Erik home from school. She heard him race up the stairs and was opening his closet door to greet him when she saw him running into his room with his pants open massaging and squeezing his very large erection as it jutted from his fly. She had stopped herself. Stefan stopped abruptly and looked at her, “Why on earth would you ask that?”“After everything that you have taught me, I still have wants and desires which I know are wrong.” She replied not being able to make eye contact with her father, and then quietly she carried on. “I have acted on those desires on a few occasions, and shared my body with others.” She remained quiet waiting for her father to respond.“Let me answer that by asking you a question, by doing what you have done, did you hurt. Even though Jake is a lot closer, he still can't come home very often. He's got a game nearly every weekend, too, so it's hard for him to leave.Oh, I didn't tell you! Jake is playing rugby instead of football. He says it's kind of like football, only without pads. He says it's an English game, or Australian, or something. It sounds too rough to be English to me. Don't they play, like, cricket, or badminton, or something? Anyway, rugby sounds kind of rough, but he really likes it. He can tackle.