She never told me or brought it up because she realized how jealous she’d be. And, she didn’t know anyone anyway.But, what about Robin? We both l...ve her, I wouldn’t be jealous, she’s young and sexy, and she’s probably only going to be here with us another year or so before she moves out. Would you like that honey? You get to fuck your daughter, with my permission, fulfill my fantasy all at the same time. Anyway, think about it a day or two and we’ll revisit it.We both decided to approach. I loved the way he approached me and I sure knew he was the guy to date in the office. We were soon going out in the evenings for dinner and he used to drop me home. On the way, we used to get cozy, kiss and fondle each other. It was a Saturday and I wore a green skirt and a white top. Many colleagues complimented me on my sexy legs and I was game and mature enough to understand the hidden meanings. They just wanted a fuck! I had a dinner date with Raj that day. He loved seeing me in the green. He smiled at the thought and then stored it into the filing cabinet of memories.For a number of years he had been engaged with ‘adult educational classes’ and it was through them that he had met Elizabeth nearly three years before. He had been asked to pick her up as she had expressed interest in joining the adult sessions. From that initial request had developed a relationship that was ‘very worthwhile’ that was until her overseas trip. He wasn’t even thinking of her that afternoon, for it was. "The wood will become charcoal. But the bark," he said, lifting up a piece, "the bark is special." How?"He motioned to her. "Put it to your nose. What do you smell?" It's kind of minty," she replied, more than a little surprised."What you smell is an oil and it's that oil that makes this bark special and so useful. For example, you've been walking a lot, right? I bet your shoes don't smell very good, do they?"A little embarrassed to answer the question, she shook her head no.He shifted his seat.