But only after things started. Not before. In fact it wasn’t even a factor until she was almost twelve.”“Despite the trials in your life, and th...se faced by Jasmin, I think you’ve done an amazing job at raising an incredible girl. Have you ruined my image of you? No, not at all. Have you abused your relationship with Jasmin? Not that I can see. I might think differently if Jasmin wasn’t so well adjusted, but she’s blossoming, emotionally and physically. No. I think you’ve done a wonderful job.”. His name was Jim. "I'm starting to get hot" she committed as slowly pulled her sweatshirt over her head, "How far are you planning to go". He said he was going to do a large loop, but didn't have any definite plans. After he tightened his boots he put his backpack back on, as she brushed off her green hiking shorts. Then he started back up the trail. They passed each other three or four more times before she decided to stop for lunch. He was always friendly, but distant, like he had other. ******************************* They came back for their therapy each time with a renewed feeling of hope. Not for her to live but for them to enjoy each other to the end. I was dressing for tonight with a mixed feeling. Edward was needing some strength needing to have faith he wouldn’t harm her any. Over the five week therapy they found laughter, tears along with a calm that I could see would carry them through. The chimes alerted they were here. Hearing voices I went to meet them. Chatting. God, if only we were both naked. She mostly gave me a dry assjob. Not before long getting faster in grinding me. I was so horny I almost felt like I was going to pass out. Much like the blonde who did the same in South Carolina, I think she wanted to purposely have me cum. I was trying to hold it in as long as I could, but I exploded in my pants when she was going fast. I could only imagine how the skin-to-skin contact must feel like with Daisy. She didn't know I came, and we kept having fun.