Bingo! This was the right time. We ordered food and went ahead to relax on the couch watching television.I decided to bring the topic of her sex life.... This time, she readily started talking about it but soon became sad. She started telling me that she cannot control herself and has needs; needs that need to be satisfied. Next thing I knew that she had kept her hand on my dick over my shorts.Sonal: “Can you satisfy me?”I was stunned and to my utter shock, her hand slipped inside my shorts. But. ’ … a toast…innocence…now…time… ‘What is it they say, time heals all wounds?’ ‘It takes longer for some than for others…I can’t imagine what you’ve gone through…I’m so sorry…you deserved so much better…I wish…’ ‘Thank you, Jeff.’ They prattled back and forth before, during and after dinner, remembering fonder times, catching up on the intervening years. …running out of things to say… They finished a second and then a third bottle of wine together, it was late. He didn’t want to go to bed…he. It was easy to say things on chat but in person…She moved towards me and planted a kiss on my cheek. I looked at her and then started kissing her passionately.. For a couple of seconds. We reached the 4th floor. I moved to my room and asked her to come. There were still people around.We managed to get inside the room unseen. She had a saare on, while I was in my jeans and jacket. Se started kissing. She had grown even more now, her breasts felt so big, and I couldn’t have enough of her ass.We. He knew he’d feel extremely guilty when this was all over but for now his only thoughts were on his daughter lisa and the enjoyment she was bringing him and more importantly the enjoyment she could bring him.“Do you like Daddy’s penis lisa?” “Uh huh. This is fun homer.” Homer swallowed hard then took a deep breath building up his nerve. “If you really like it lisa why don’t you give it a kiss?” Lisa looked up in surprise at her father. “You mean kiss your thing your penis?” “That’s right lisa..