Excited, she allows the progress, until pushing me away when she senses I'm getting too 'into it'. Or when it becomes too much for her. She can't risk... losing control! She pushs me away slapping me and leaving.On a Friday afternoon, Catherine was standing in the door of my work shed. I admired her sweet young titties as she walks towards me.. I put a hand on my hardening cock and smiled a slippery smile. For the first time Catherine felt the tiniest sense of fear. She kept her arms clutched. She was afraid, because the only person to ever do that to her was her mother, and when I had tried to do it in the past, she always became afraid and the mood was shattered. It was only me going down on her that she had a problem with. I could fuck her six ways from Sunday and she would enjoy it every time. I had never yet asked her for a blowjob on the account that she always seemed to be the one who wanted to do it, and not just to keep me happy either. She appeared to genuinely enjoy it,. I tried to take a nap, because I’d be at the bar until closing, but I couldn’t sleep. I had always been an exhibitionist, and in High School I had found plenty of opportunities to indulge myself at parties, but the prospect of stripping naked and exposing everything I had to the gaze of a barroom full of strange men was so exciting I couldn’t keep my hands off of myself. My fingers stayed busy between my legs all afternoon. When I got to the bar at 7:00, I went to the office to check in. Bill. You, on the other hand, need them. I'll know in a few days if things work out between the three of you. Amanda, you aren't going to have to raise your daughter alone. You will have help." Whether I want it or not," Amanda mumbled."Exactly," Hank replied. "I'm beginning the decent into Colorado Springs for refueling. We'll be on the ground in about 10 minutes."Ten minutes later Hank left naked Amanda strapped in her seat as he climbed out of the open canopy. The chill of the thin mountain air.