It was 82 degrees, perfect for cat fishing. I set up my little camp with my blanket, folding chair and cooler with sandwiches and beer. I baited and... casted my pole, set in the Y stick and kicked back soaking up the sun.I must have dozed off for awhile. I awoke to the bell on the end of my pole dinging, for when I get bites. I grabbed the pole, but the fish was not hooked. Dang, I'll wait for another bite. I got myself a beer and relaxed. I thought of my little redhead at McD's this. The suspense building under my pants."Ya sure." She responded quickly.She turns in front of a tree and unbuttons her shorts, showing the top of the word love from live, love, dream which was written across the back in swirly black letters on her tight pink, black outlined panties. She takes one hand on the back of my neck and one on my cheek, tip toeing up to me to passionately begin kissing my lips. My right hand swiftly slips down her underwear over her firm ass and begins to lift, squeeze. ” “I know sweetie.” I answered. “But I can help you, if you like.”He took my hands and pulled me into his lap. As our lips touched I felt a fire in my belly I had not felt in a long time. His muscular shoulders flexed as I rubbed my hand across it. I pressed myself into him letting my robe fall open just enough for him to slip his hand around my breast. I began to unbutton his shirt. I have never undressed a cop before. Once I figured out how to get him out of his bullet proof. ”“She thinks April abused me.”“Bullshit! And how does she know?”“She doesn’t know who, or even for sure that it happened, but I think something Mom One said gave her a clue.”“Do YOU feel as if you were abused?”“Right! A smoking hot woman in her thirties wants to have sex with me when I’m a virgin and I’m going to feel abused? I don’t THINK so!”Dad chuckled, “My thoughts exactly! You know I was with a woman who was older than I was for my first time, too.”“Only nine years,” I grinned. “In that.