Maybe she had finally realised just who she was engaged to, thus keeping the dream alive for many boys and men.The “relationship” between Miss Goo...dsey and I evolved on that afternoon I went to get her to quickly look over an essay I had written, while my usual teacher was absent for the day. She was just tidying up her room as school had ended 15 minutes earlier.“Hi Miss. Could you take a quick look at this essay?”“Umm, ok, Joe, but it will really have to be quick,” she said, quickly glancing. Now she was crying because of me.I didn’t know what to speak, so I wiped her tears with my hands and placed my lips over hers. My daughter was in shock. My tongue tried to penetrate her lips. And as soon she realized the act, she began to respond by opening her mouth. Inside her mouth, our tongue collided with one another and we started to exchange our saliva.My daughter rolled over and suddenly she was over me. She held my face with her hands and I held her curvy hips. I felt her cotton. In addition, Mel was cute, smart, funny, sexually responsive and she had that enticing natural scent and those incredible cherry-red nipples. Even shopping with her had been enjoyable rather than the usual inner circle of hell experience of shopping with females. If only she were ten years older, less skinny and more hygienic, I’d have been seriously interested in giving up my singleton status for her. I had intended today to be a one-off, after which I’d probably never see her again, but I. “You can find someone else, it’s the perfect time, and you are very desirable.” Another twitch flashed across her dark face still too fast to be read.After a few miles she responded. “I bonded to you Victor. I think you’re an important person to me. Other men seem…dirty, and it would likely waste many hours to find a similarly ideal… substitution.” Victor tried to end run the bizarre conversation. “Well I don’t feel we have anything we can’t walk away from. I started out helping you Meredith,.