" "Oh... Ok. I'll drive you home." He walks over to his dresser and starts to get dressed, pulling on a plain grey t-shirt and jeans. "That's ok, Dam...ien. There's really no need, I can call a cab." "There's no way I'm letting you leave in a cab," he says and I know the conversation is over. He seems different after sex, I can't explain it. I dress quickly and walk out with him. We pull up outside my apartment and he gets out to open my door. "Thank you for the ride. And well... for everything. ”I went back to the same cupboard and turned my head ever so slightly as my daddy was watching my perfect sixteen-year-old cheerleading ass. I decided to take it a step further and leaned over the counter top and spread my legs ever so slightly revealing my tear shaped pussy bursting out of my very tight spandex. I giggled to myself as I found the other container and said to my mommy, “Oh, I think I found it!”My mom said, “Okay good, have a good day and make sure that you clean up after your. Half an hour later, the phone rang again and Susan told me Bill had been waiting in the lobby for her and invited her to dinner right then. I like this guy; he knows how to treat a woman with respect and honor. I trust Susan's judgment completely and knew she would be safe with Bill. She would insist her men friends be gentlemen first, good lovers second. Smart lady.I spent the evening making sure the house was nice and took a shower paying particular attention to my cock and balls. It was very. I was eager to see what he was like after all these years and if he was even interested in seeing me. Many things ran through my mind as I began my search for him. I went to the adoption agency first, which gave me a good start. Then I remembered… he just turned eighteen. This meant that he would be getting the little bank account that I set up for him when I was sixteen. I managed to put roughly twenty-five thousand dollars in the account. It was set up so that once he turned eighteen, he.