“What?” I asked. “Is there something on my face?” I lifted a hand to my cheek and slid it down my neck. I realized it was still wet from Levi�...��s mouth, so I inconspicuously rubbed it dry. “No, baby doll,” Daddy said, breaking into a light-hearted smile. “You’re just so beautiful.” “Aww.” I wrapped my arms around his middle in a bear hug, hiding my blushing face against his chest. His arms came around me too, pressing my head against him with his great paw of a hand. “You’re beautiful too,. I tilted my head back to catch his expression, he was looking at my writing with wry incredulity. You honestly want to write all that? he asked, raising his eyebrows. Yes! I think its important. You know, a lot of couples like us write down their story of how they started. I answered, shifting my weight in the swivel chair. Right, and what are we supposed to do with this, love? Are we gonna show it to our kids or something? Come here, Billy, sit on my knee, and Ill tell you the story of how I. I placed my hands on the counter and spread my fingers, breathless with anticipation. I could feel the heat of Max’s body behind me, not quite touching me. I waited, squirming impatiently, but he made no move. Finally I heard the sound of foil crinkling as Max ripped the condom wrapper open. Then his hands pressed against my hips and I ground back, feeling the tip of his cock rub against the fishnet material on my ass. Max’s hands moved again and I half turned in frustration, stopping when I. Since when?" I might as well see this to the end."Since ... a long time ago," she said, now seemingly flustered."Spit it out, Gina. What are you telling me?"She had a hard time looking me in the eye. "You just are. I keep waiting for you to make a move, but you never do." Gina, you know I won't do anything to upset you or Fran. Both of you are too important to me." That's just it. I want you to do something ... anything. I want you to feel something more than just ... protective. I want you to.