You step into the kitchen for a midnight snack. Finding what you want, you close the fridge to find Angela, your sullen daughter Jane's sexy blonde friend. She's looking at you like you've always imagined. Like she wants nothing more than for you to fuck her brains out. "What do you want?" you ask her. She parts her pouty lips and responds, "I don't know. What do you want? "Are you kidding? I want you. I wanted you since the first moment I saw you. You are the most beautiful thing I have ever seen." I kiss her forehead. "You don't think I'm ordinary?" she asks, knowing the answer. I kiss her alongside her eye. "You couldn't be ordinary if you tried." I kiss her cheek. "Thank you. I don't think there's anything worse than being ordinary." She allows him to kiss her, his tongue pushing between her lips. His hands move to her hips and then up to her little breasts. Hopefully, Jane won't come downstairs and find you. Or maybe she will.