I peaked out andsaw that everything was dark. No lights coming from Barry's office, so Imade my way to my desk and got my purse and keys.I cried the ...whole drive home. Looking back, I'm surprised that I couldeven see where I was going, I had cried so much.At home, I opened a bottle of wine, and just sat on the couch in the darkthinking about what I had done. I was so ashamed. I wanted to callMatt, his voice would make me feel better, but I was too ashamed.I woke up with everything still. I kept up my assault on her pussy. With the first two inches buried, I pulled out one inch. Then when I pushed back in, I managed to get three inches in. I continued this process until finally I was balls deep in her cunt."Please, go slowly. It is sooo thick, but it is starting to feel okay." With my right hand, I reached down and massaged her clit.This send waves of pleasure thru her body, making up for the stretching my cock was causing. We fucked like that for about 20 minutes, during which. "We shouldn't." Ooooh, Daddy," she pouted, writhing on her back. "I like it. Don't stop."Douglas couldn't stop. He no longer wanted to. He massaged both her tits, his prick straining in his pants to be free. "Sweet Crissy," he moaned huskily."Ummmm, Daddy." Her cunt was on fire. She rocked her hips gently, wallowing in the pleasure of her father's massaging hands. "You're making me so hot."She brought her hands to his and made him squeeze her tits with more urgency. "Are you hot, too, Daddy?". It's a matter of logistics. I've been given a specific number of people that I can take and I have reached my quota. I don't think a one night stand, or one week stand would be fair to her. No. It's better that she go on wanting and not having. She'll eventually forget me anyway. I just can't do anything with her." I replied. I would love to have her, but it was for the better I did nothing. We would be gone next Saturday and I would become a memory."I still think you should make love to her".