She was not shy about planting another smoldering kiss on me as the crowd continued to thin out from the game.“Are you hungry? I am.” She said bef...ore I could answer. She started the car and carefully backed out of the parking lot and headed to the drive in. I bought her a burger and fries along with one for myself and we ate in relative silence. She kept looking across the seat and grinning at me. Finally, I couldn’t stand it any longer.“What has you grinning so much?” I asked. Her smile was. "OK, one last time, let's count noses," she said. "I think we've got everybody, but we don't want to leave anyone up at the restrooms because it'd be a long swim. Boatmen, tell me the number of people you have on your rafts, counting yourselves."With six or seven people on a raft, it came down to thirty-two -- usually the maximum size that Canyon Tours took with five boats and a couple people more than they liked. "All right," Scooter said finally. "I guess we better get out of here before. I hadn't worn that one in a while so I slipped into it and zipped it around me. It still fit me like a "bandage" clinging to my every curve. Studying the effect in my full-length mirror, I wondered if Bob would unzip it all the way as we made love to each other in the pews. I wondered if I would let him do it with a church full of people around us. My clitty started throbbing with desire as I thought about being almost totally naked in church. That cinched it for me, I was going to wear that. But it was a welcome one. I pretended to think. 
“I don’t know baby… “
She actually got on her knees. “Please Daddy?”I lifted her chin, looking into her pleasing sexy green eyes. “Alright.”

My bed is a king and as she slips in below the overs in her satin skimpy gown I wish it was a double. Her hair is brushed out and wavy and her back is turned to me as she turns sets her alarms and disposes of her phone on the nightstand. 
I slide over to her and as my body presses lightly on hers, and my.