I was a little disappointed when he came back to the bedroom in a freshpair of jockeys. Realizing I needed to change as well, I got up and wentto the ...athroom to freshen up. Brian was asleep when I returned.The rest of the weekend was uneventful and the subject of the great sexwe had did not come up. I did think about it several times during theweek, wondering what and if Brian had thought about it.Friday evening came and over dinner Brian raised an eyebrow at me andused his, "feel like a. That is nonsense, no way could have someone gotten after the lights went out and by time I went by the doorway. Once I reached the bedroom I knew I was not alone and that is when I felt the arm around my waist. As quickly as the arm came around my waist the other reached for my chest and grabbed a handful of breast. I should have said no, I should have fought, but I chose not to. Morbid as it may be and how inconceivable some may find it; this was MY fantasy come true. Standing there in my. Or at least thought so at the time.Those two minutes to get back to the food court, with this little angel holding my hand, brought all those memories back.It may have only been two minutes, but it seemed a lifetime to me.The young lady who had berated me so angrily just minutes before was seated at another table about 20 feet away, in a little alcove off the main food court.I guessed she was about 25, while I’d just turned 30.I glanced over to where I’d been sitting and noticed my milkshake. Her mother shaved so maybe she got it from her. “No sense asking now,” he thought. “You are almost a woman now. You are not a little k** who can run around naked. How about if your brother saw you? And you know, your cousin Kyle is staying over next week so I think we better make sure there are towels before taking a shower, right?” he stammered. “I’m really sorry daddy, it won’t happen again,” she sheepishly said. “Ok, go to your room. I’ll make sure Billy doesn’t come out of his room until.