We show our long toned legs from the side of the table, I can't resist running my hand along Jane's thigh when he walks over with our drinks. He almo...st trips as he sees, standing in front of us Jane and I are both aware of the raging hard on in hos trousers. We both look at each other and giggle endlessly again.We finish our meal and leave the waiter a generous tip, and we both decide to give him a quick kiss on his cheek as we leave. Jane being Jane told him which bars we were going to and. He had a look in his eye like he knew what he wanted and exactly how to get it. Her stomach fluttered appreciating that she was on the receiving end of this attention. It felt good to be desired. For a fleeting moment, she thought of Gabe again and got angry. Was she that unappealing to Gabriel? Suddenly she didn’t care if this guy was a stranger, she just wanted him to make her feel something other than the pain in her stomach she got when she thought about Gabe. This stranger looked like he. She told me that I should see more of them as she loved it when my cock was this big and hard. We cried out together as I pumped a massive load of cum into her waiting body, my mind on the thoughts of my hot little daughter and her amazing body.***The next day was torture again for me, as every time that I would see Kristen would find me looking for exposed flesh. She was cheerful and playful with me as always, but she stopped being my daughter in my mind, and I took this playfulness as a. I took her to Coffee day and we had a cup of cold coffee and we spent nearly two hours talking with each other and it was almost 8 pm when we leave. I told her that I will drop her in the hostel and she too accepted, since it got late for her.I dropped her in the hostel in my bike and she told she had a nice time with me and left. The next day she came to class and started taking the lecture and that day she wore a red saree with a black blouse and with loose hair and my god she looked damn.