" Where do you want to touch him?" Between his legs." You mean you want to rub his cock?" Yes." Say it, then." I want to rub his cock. I want to rub h...is cock!" Are you rubbing it through his pants?" Yes, yes, I'm rubbing it. I'm rubbing it through his pants." He stops you for a moment and unzips his pants. Do you want to touch him?" Yes, I want to touch him!" He wants to touch you, too. He wants to touch your tits. He's starting to unbutton your blouse." I want him to touch my tits. I help him. Turning towards her with my voice raised I yelled, “You’re good, really good. You came to the hotel last night, under your bosses’ orders to learn about me. Today she ordered you to bring me here, and like a fool, I took the bait.”Shaking my head, I started walking away. I could hear behind me, a car door slam, then the sound of screeching wheels. “It looks like I’ll need to find a lift back to the hotel,” I thought.Jennifer was sitting on a park bench, staring in front of her. Walking behind. And I’m glad Bryan understands and doesn’t feel threatened by it. He doesn’t, does he?”I hoped to hell he didn’t. Bryan seemed like a very emotionally secure and settled individual to me. I hoped he could watch his wife take pleasure from another woman without fear or apprehension. I respected him greatly and loved him like a son. Well, not like I loved my son, you know what I mean. I loved the boy and I loved that he was so good to my daughter. I was glad their marriage seemed to work so well,. As for me, I wanted him. In fact as the days passed, I sort of felt like I was falling in love. It sounds ridiculous. I mean a 15 year old in love with her stepdad. He was just the smartest, kindest, and sexiest guy I ever knew. I feared when he found someone to take mom’s place. He showed no signs of heading that route as yet though.The days passed and I grew more afraid and sad that he had dropped me so easily. I tossed and turned for many nights until finally one night I couldn’t take it.