I wanted something more meaningful. I disengaged from her and stood, removing my shoes, socks, shorts and pants before pulling my polo shirt over my h...ead. I held out my hands, and she rose as I led her to the bed. The fact that I was acting calmly must have contributed to her reaction as well. I took my time as I laid her on the bed and then, climbing over her, entered her slowly, almost gently. Natasha reacted just the way I hoped she would. She gave a sigh of satisfaction as I began to pump. We’d done this route before, and headed up to a spot where a large rock stuck out of the hillside with a flat top. It would be nice to spend time on the flat top. We reached the base of the rock and while I belayed him he climbed up to the top so he could do the same for me. 15 strenuous minutes later, I joined him at the top and pulled up the backpacks on the rope. I dusted my hands and wiped them on my jeans (I know, very un-ladylike). I spread out my hands, inviting him into them, and he. "I really like her, dad. It would be great if you and she got together. It's not as if I want a step-mother, but she is so much more attuned to my ideas and likes than mum or Roger. Beside that you have been on your own for too long. I worry about you, dad. I want to see you happy and with someone who loves you as much as I do. Cate does love you, you know." You deduce that from what four or five days with her?" I don't have to deduce that. Cate as good as told me."Now that startled me. Putting. She opened them with the opener on the ice chest, handed one to me, and lit another joint. We smoked the joint and drank beer, and finally, Cindy started to talk.“I don’t know why I never did that for you before. I know you wanted me to, and I didn’t mind doing a partial, but the idea of somebody squirting cum in my mouth just grossed me out. Somebody else did it to me once, forced me, and I’ve hated the idea since. With somebody I want to cum in my mouth, it’s not too bad, but I think you will.