I knew her schedule was flexible at work but... "And I posed as a law student. Met Lucinda Belevere. You know her, yes?"Lu? "Sure," I said. This was v...ery strange."Well," Stella continued, "I had several 'accidental' meetings with her..." She made air quotes around 'accidental.' "And several lunches, as we got to know each other better. Then, one time we met after classes and I got her a little tipsy. That's when we had this conversation." She pushed play on her mobile.Stella: "So you and this. He really did need to come and I could not wait to help him along. Flicking my tongue out, I licked the pre-cum oozing from the head. Its salty-sweet taste had me yearning for more. Pushing my lips to his cock, I gradually opened up to his hot meat, making sure to keep my mouth tight so with every swallowed inch I squeezed around him. Using my tongue, I ran it up and along the underside of his penis, pushing lightly on the strongest of veins. Slowly I took all of him in until I was deep. You are one rotten son-of-a-bitch, dad. I love it."I was being very careful. There was no way I was going to admit to anything. Any conclusions that my daughter might come to, would be on her own."Where is the car?" I am not sure, but it can't be moved until the insurance company checks it out. Mom did not want to talk about it, and was very evasive." Where is your mom? Why didn't she come home with you?" It appears that she is concerned with how you are going to react. I asked her to explain,. I don’t want you to build something in your mind that isn’t realistic.”“I think I understand. I try to be realistic in my thinking and expectations.” I said it but I didn’t think I would be successful in that try. I had high hopes. It would depend upon what happened in the future.We continued to see each other. Both of us were taking courses this summer. I wasn’t not sure about hers but mine were to head me into the MBA program into which I had been accepted. My parents were supportive of my.