He was a good looking good guy, early 30's, athletic, nice tan. I decided to indulge him and her as he had already met Sally and been to the house. So... the date was arranged for the following weekend.He arrived just after 9pm on Saturday and was very relaxed when he walked in the door. That really helped us all relax, despite the usual bag of nerves that Sally had become over the last few hours.We chatted over a glass of wine in the kitchen and then suddenly he put his glass down and went over. "Euh... non, elle est plut?t cool." Tu as de la chance, la mienne est assez stricte." Maggie se leva etferma sa porte. "Sam, j'aimerai te demander quelque chose. Maman croitque j'ai toujours 12 ans et elle ne veut pas que je m'habille avec desv?tements comme les tiens, je pourrais les essayer?" Euh... je ne sais pas." Juste pour quelques minutes... s'il te pla?t!" D'accord." Sam se dit qu'il ?tait normal pour une jeune fille de fairede nouvelles exp?riences."Merci Sam, tu es un super copine!". If I could have spoken, I would have said her rubbing me was driving me crazy, a good crazy. We kept this up for quite some time until I couldn't take it anymore and climaxed. It was different than with her father. That's when it dawned on me. I was fucking her father, and she was fucking me. Somehow that thought pushed me over the edge, and I came letting go of her breast and staring up at her hovering over me.When it all subsided, she smiled, kissed me then rolled over whispering good-night.. You were what made this all being worth it.” He said and I watched as his face burnt red and he looked away.“What would that have to do with the apartment?” I said trying to get straight to the question even though I had a good idea of what he was about to ask me. I didn’t know what my feelings were. I felt scrambled. “It doesn’t, but Jane I just want everything to be official for once. I want you to move in with me. I know that if you do then so will Callie.” He said quietly then finally.