Her mind was whirling with wonder. ‘This is how it should be, this is how I should feel!’ she thought. Her hand fit nicely in his, she felt right ...and safe and very happy. She realized Doug was talking to her, asking her something. ‘….dinner? What would you like?’ he was asking. Betsy wanted to yell, ‘I want you!’ Her innate shyness kept her from saying it, but the thought was filling her head, making her heart pound and her body ache. Doug ordered dinner and they began talking, both at once,. After Molly gave her whole hearted approval to the first floor, including John's office that featured many pictures from the past, they headed up the steps. "Molly, you can have any of the bedrooms up here or if you want the privacy of the apartment over the garage that would be O.K too." John said as he followed her up the steps Molly whirled around and pulled her dad's face right into her large cleavage and said "Listen you, I didn't come back here for privacy, I came back to be as close to. He put the washcloths back in the bathroom, and then helped her get dressed before he put on his own clothes. Once they were both dressed, he pulled her back into his embrace, hugging and kissing her deeply, not wanting to let ever leave her. She looked at him with love and tears shining in her eyes and said, ‘I wish you didn’t have to go. I want to stay with you always.’ He placed a hooked finger under her chin, tipping her face up to look into her eyes. ‘Don’t worry baby. I’ll be back as soon. She welcomed every sensation he was creating and building. His finger slowly stroked and he continued to read her. Reading the hunger. A moan escaped her lips. He then added a second finger, between her lips, parting them. Erin breathed deeper and felt wetness and tingling flowing through her body and mind. Just the tips of his fingers explored her rim and dipped inside before pulling back over her clit. She emitted a long sigh of pleasure and then gasped as his fingers found her bud.Slowly.