Face it, Beth, ol' girl. You're a one man woman. Someone's pretty headbeside you on the next pillow, breathing softly afterwards, but someone youcan r...espect. Maybe even marry if the kids like him. Pretty curls to twineabout my fingers. Willing to put his tongue to good work on my honey pot.Someone round, yielding, supportive of me this time. What's the use ofliving in Heraton and not take advantage of the norms?Have a pretty fianc?, a pretty bride, a pretty wife. Maybe even barefootand. I then leaned over and kissed her on her sweet lips. I could actually taste my pre-cum. Finally, I decided it was time to wake her up. I jostled her awake and she looked at me groggy. I told her she climbed into my bed instead of mom and dads. Tired, she asked if she could stay awhile. I said sure. Then she noticed I was naked and asked why I wasnt wearing pajamas. I said I always sleep this way because its more comfortable. She paused then asked if she could sleep naked too. My heart skipped. ” He looked at me for what seemed like an hour, deciding something which registered in his eyes.“Drink more water kiddo.” He replied, and got up to leave for work. He bent down to give me a peck on the cheek, but instead, kissed me quickly on the lips, like he did with mom. “Dad! Gross!” I said. He smiled, and replied “Sorry kiddo, wasn’t looking,” he turned and grabbed his suitcase. “See you tonight, love you.” And with that he left for work, and I got ready for school. It was an uneventful. Who better to ask than you? Don't wuss out on me, pleeease."Her robe swirls around her knees as she twists to lift the coffee pot from its nest.That is certainly an effective point. No rebuttal at all would come from me. A few ideas flash through my brain.I drain my tepid coffee, and hold out the mug. She fills it carefully, replacing the pot in a distracted manner."Stacey, tell you what. I'll answer all your questions best I can. It makes sense to share my experience with you so you'll have.