Ah, here we go, he instinctively goes to check that they are her panties by looking up her skirt.So now he’s seen she isn’t wearing any panties an...d therefore can deduce that the panties he was sniffing do belong to her. This clearly excites him along with the view of his daughter’s cunt and getting to inhale her scent up close. We see now that he is lifting her to her feet and… oh yes of course… he’s now fingering his daughter and getting those pheromones all over his hand. Fortunately she. From opening conversation to leaving Mario's it was less than forty-five minutes. I wondered if she too had felt the spark or whether she was just easy.It did not take me long to find out that she was perfect for me. She unlocked the door of her apartment and was taking off her clothes before I was even inside. She pulled me toward the bedroom."Hurry, come on, hurry."There was no foreplay - we hit the bed and went after each other like two people possessed and it was perfect. I instinctively. I am more of a Taylor Swift type than a Kim Kardashian. Ithelps that I am more petite than most women, very slim but with a nicefigure and newly improved 34B breasts. I am naturally blonde and keep myhair at shoulder length and I know how to perfectly apply makeup. I lookyounger than 30 years old and I'm always asked for identification when Ibuy wine at the shops. Nobody who hasn't seen my tiny penis and shrunkentesticles would believe I was anything but a woman.I know that the hormonal rushes. Carlos and me passed a pleasant evening with idle chatter. Just passing time. Me occasionally glancing over at you. Then I noticed that Maria and you seemed to be in deep conversation. Last time I saw anything like that it didn't really register but what followed was the visit to the cove. I wonder what you two are cooking up now? A cave in the hills perhaps? I'm sure I'll find out.The evening ends, the usual pleasantries are exchanged; hand shaking, hugging, and kissing. Then we start our slow.