And I see you already have a glass of wine, so I won’t have to toss the bottle over.”Molly offered a coy shrug of her shoulder towards her chin. �...��You can leave that bottle of wine by my door, too." While they ate, they shared the basic niceties of casual conversation. The normal questions of where they worked and how things are currently different for their jobs. Flynn asked about Mrs. Kersh and Molly was all too happy to share stories about her. Once dinner was over and the plates were set. She nervously smoothed her apron with her hands and walked to the door. As she opened the door, Keith startled and said, ‘I know you don’t open until 9, I’m meeting a friend here today.’ ‘I know. That would be me.’ Keith squinted his eyes in confusion. ‘You?’ ‘Yes it’s me Keith. Won’t you come in?’ ‘So I did know you.’ he chuckled. ‘Yes you know me.’ she smiled back. He turned around and immediately gave her a huge bear hug. Surprisingly without thinking she hugged him back. He felt good.. Imagine my surprise when I felt a steady stream of cum dripping from my own cock, soaking through the thong and pooling on the floor between my knees. After a few moments of basking in the pleasure of it all, I looked up at him with a questioning look."Figured that the perfect bottom needs to enjoy more than just getting fucked." He was clearly enjoying it almost as much as I was. As amazing as my orgasm had been, it was just that: an orgasm. I could have gotten that from fucking a girl. That. "Daddy, I am sorry too, I did not mean to say those horrible things to you, it was not fair of me" she whimpered. "You know I love you and you know I would do anything for you". She waited a moment and then uttered the words that changed our relationship for ever. "Daddy, if you like, I could be your naughty angel". My heart almost skipped a beat. Did you mean what I thought she meant? No, that was totally forbidden, people did not really do that, did they? But of course they do, I have read.