Am I Strong Enough To Say No ( Pt3 )


Fantasy
Am I Strong Enough to Say No ( pt3 )


All the way to the mall, Angie was thinking. No, not thinking, day dreaming. In her pipe dream, she is standing in her room, with only a towel covering her. Her dad was standing at her desk reading her textual matter. `` Lil one, what's this '' He asked in a low voice. With her school principal lowered, she tell 's him `` I was texting Deb and, well, you read the text I guess '' `` Yeah, I did '' he replied. `` So, is it reliable ? Do you finger that way ? About me ? '' Angie starts to order him no, but, looking at how he is looking at her, she decides to answer him another way. As she drops the towel she says `` does this reply your dubiousness ? I am not a lil female child anymore. And even if it's wrong, Yes, I feel that way. '' Her dad stared at her nude body, jaw hanging heart-to-heart. He tried to think, but his soundbox was betraying him. Angie looked down at the growing bump in his pants. `` So, do I get dressed, or do you get unclad dad ? '' After a arcminute, he took off his shirt, and unbuckled his gasp.

'' Angie, where is your forefront girl '' her mom asked. `` Huh ? She blinked and tried to recollect of what her mom was saying. `` I said did you need any new bras or panties while we are shopping ? '' `` Sure mom, but, can we go to Victoria 's mystery and get them ? '' `` WELL, I guess my child is growing up, sure, as long as they are not too sexy, why not '' With that, they found a place to park and started in the mall. `` Holy crap, I ca n't believe I asked that '' Angie thought, then, `` WHY did I want to go there ? '' she wondered too. In the back of her mind she knew why, but, didn't want to admit it.

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'' So, am I pretty enough to get a guy like you ? '' Deb was standing naked in the bunk, looking down at her dad in the sleeper. She had just undressed in the front end part, with the window curtained in, and a pall separating the spinal column area, and just opened them without putting on any apparel. Her dad laid there speechless, looking at the woman, not picayune young woman, who stood before him naked. From her haircloth brushed down and slightly over her center, to her firm looking knocker which must take in been small C 's, to her slightly furred area between her branch. `` Deb Hun, are you sure you want this ? '' with that he pulled the sheets back showing his 6 '' toilsome dick to her. She answered by kneeling down and reaching out to grip him, leaning forward to lightly snog the top of his dick. Then, slowly, while looking at his face, putting more than of him into her mouth. `` OH GAAAA '' he moaned, placing his hand lightly on her headway, hinting at her to keep going. She could only take about 2 inches in her mouthpiece but knew from hearing other young lady talk that using her clapper on it at the same clip would make up for deep throating it. She took her other hired hand, as she had heard do, and lightly held his balls, gently squeezing them. The look on her pa nerve was amazing. Then she stood up, and climbed on top of him, reaching down to put his pecker right at her opening. Lowering herself slowly, and lowering her body towards him too, letting him involve his lips to her now sensitive nipples. Sucking on one, then blowing on it lightly and then the other the same way, till both where as hard as the dick sticking in her pussy right now. And not just any pecker, the one which made her. With that cerebration, she tightened down more on him, making him push up slightly with his hips, wanting more. She put her men on his dresser and started a rocking motion, breathing harder with each moment release. She could sense it building, that slight pressure that turned into pleasure when she played with herself in bed at night. Just as she was about to cum, and from the social movement and moans of him too, she felt the nonsense move and she woke up with a start.. external respiration heavily, and diaphoresis, she looked over at where her dad was sitting up on the side of the bunk. `` Sorry Deb, you was sweating and moving around so a lot that I thought you was getting to hot so I was going to get down the motortruck and run the AC for a few to cool it off. I did n't mean to stir up you up ? Blushing, Deb told him `` Its ok, I just had a a a nightmare is all '' OK, well, you go back to catch some Z's, I will last out up till the AC cools it off and then turn the motortruck off and go back to sleep. `` OK dad, Night '' and with that, Deb rolled over and faced the back wall, still soaked between her legs and hoping her dad didn't smell it or that she didn't talking in her sleep.

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Her dad did hear her moan, and she did mumble in her sleep. He was sure enough he hear her say dad once, but wasn't sure. What was for sure was the smell, the sweetness of a charwoman who was excited sexually. His daughter was having a wet dream, of that he was surely. But, did she groan `` Dad '' ? ? Just the thought of it made him rock hard. He would hold to sit up front till it went away. How could he get back in the bunk with it showing like this ? And if Deb rolled over and construe it ? master, she would freak out and squall him a perv and hate him for life. Or would she ? He was so mixed up right now he didn't know what to do. Eventually, after another 20 min of laying back and trying, and failing, to NOT believe of Deb offering herself to him, his difficult on left him and he was able to call on the hand truck off and get back into the bunk. `` Thank god it's got a big sleeper and not a `` casket '' crosstie like the old days he thought ''. Facing the social movement, and trying his practiced to realize himself smaller so he wouldn't speck her, he finally went to sleep.
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Angie showed her mom the black boy shorts and half cup get-up-and-go up bra set."PLEASE"she asked her mom,"It's the first real set I will own"Sighing, her mom thought she would solve this by saying"You can only buy something that you would not be ashamed of your beginner seeing you in."Jumping up and down, she hugged her mom and said thanks, and took the bra and panties up to the counter. Her mom, shaking her caput, said"I give up."

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"Man, what is up with you today, this is the third gear game in a row you let us lose"his friend mike said as they walked to the cascade."Sorry man, Have a lot on my mind, um, workplace and all you know."“ Yeah, my boss is a bitch too. OK, well, have to hasten and shower, then get home to the wife and kids. Will babble out to you tomorrow"“ OK"Angies dad said, waving as he sat down to observe the girls swimming in the pocket billiards elbow room. One came out, a real beauty, and ran up to him and hugged him. Startled, it took him a minute of arc to know who it was."Cindy, how you been ? Haven't seen you over at the house visiting Angie in awhile."“ Yeah, I know. I got a stabilise now and don't get to hang as much. Nice seeing you though. William Tell Angie HI !"and she ran off back to the pool."What a physical structure on that young lady"He thought, then, got up and walked to the showers him. Thinking about just how many friends his daughter did let that"grew up".
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