You take the magazine away. Keeping your eyes on mine, you move closer, straddling my legs. Now I can see the shadows of fine veins under the skin of ...your belly. Your pubic hair is still damp. Your navel is level with my mouth. I dart my tongue into it playfully. You move forward and put your hands on my shoulders, sliding your body down mine. Your hand checks to see if I’m aroused and then, in one fluid movement, you come to rest in my lap and I am fully sheathed. There’s a contemplative. I must go.”I smiled. “No Papa, don’t go, please…..stay with me….I am so lonely. Maybe you should help me get rid of my loneliness that your son has given me by disappearing from the house for a week. Don’t you understand the loneliness of a young woman, all by herself. You can help me get rid of this loneliness, papa.” He looked at the TV and blushed as I caught him staring at my breasts again.”Papa, I need you…..I need your company….Wont you keep me company? Don’t you love me Papa? I know. Grant is short and skinny and prematurely balding, and the same height as his mother who is probably 5'5". I would dearly love to have an intimate relationship with her and have entertained many sexual fantasy's about her. The people are real, but the names have been changed, to keep me out of trouble.She is a take charge kind of a girl, serious at times , and has a husky voice, but still feminine. As a youngster she had problems with acne, and has residual scarring. This leads me to believe. Robyn got up as well. "I won't let you down sir," she said with tears ofjoy running down her face. Ralfe offered a box of tissues to help Robyndry her eyes which she accepted before heading back to work.The rest of the week seemed to go by incredably fast to Robyn but at thesame time couldn't go fast enough. During her time off she got togetherwith August a few more times, of course telling her the good news of herjob and later promotion. August took her out to dinner at one of themore.