They knew of that park, having been there themselves, and her mom said, “Oh yes, that park is very nice this time of year especially with all of the... flowers in bloom. Did you two have a good time?”Brandi answered, “Yes we had a great time and yes, all of those flowers in bloom took my breath away, many times, over and over, and made me feel like I was in paradise so many times.” (Still so cool.)I bid my farewells and left. I pulled out of their driveway and headed home but before I got there, I. "I ask her what pill?"Estrogen. You take two Xanax, you take two estrogen. Three for three.Okay?"Twenty-five grand was making me greedy. With the check for fifteen andmy savings, I had my apartment in Brooklyn. With forty thousand, wow.I nodded. "Twenty eight days?" I didn't see a problem cropping up. Icould do it.I went to bed that night using a third Xanax. I didn't need the rubberdicks or her either. It was my first rebellious act.I never thought about how she had the pills there in. He knocked on the door and then opened it.His breath caught as he beheld the scene before him. Two huge candelabras with a dozen candles each softly lit a small part of the room. A grand piano sat in the center between the two candelabras. One chair sat in the center of the room, just inside the candlelit area.He turned and closed the door, and locked it and strode confidently to the chair. He picked the program up off the seat and sat down, placing the single rose in his lap.He opened the. His hand was on my hip as he pulled me closer to him. I could smell the alcohol on his breath and it was turning me on even more. He leaned forward to plant a kiss on my lips and without any hesitation, I went for it.We stood there, kissing each other, with his dick hanging out between us. I was leaking between my legs and my dad somehow already knew that. He continued kissing me as his hands started sliding upwards. He slid his hands inside my top and rubbed it on my stomach as he moved more.