Am I Strong Enough to Say No ( pt4 )


She felt her dad get back in the rot. She didn't know what to consider. She knew she smelt of being extremely wet. A someone with a school principal cold could smell that. But, he didn't say anything. He did stay up front end for a long meter. She wondered what he was thinking. There were so many confusing view going threw her head. She knew what she was dreaming and thinking was so wrong. awry enough that if anyone ever found out, she would be taken away from her dad forever. That scared the hell out of her. But, on the former handwriting, she couldn't deny that she actually wanted to earn love to her dad. Wait, she thought, I thought build erotic love, not just have sex ? Am I in dear with my dad in a way other than as a dad ? Why did she want to cry about it, but, felt so silly at the opinion of it ? She lay there for about an hour, waiting for her dad to go back to sleep. One thing she did need was liberation. When he started breathing heavily she knew he was out. Slowly, she pushed her shorts down just lead her pelvic girdle. She took her helping hand and lightly started tracing her fingertips around her mound. Slowly working her way to her sensitive clit. She wanted to extend to it, but was afraid she would groan out if she did right off. She was that horny. Softly she started rubbing herself slowly, ever so often going lower and sliding her finger into her wet canal. Without realizing it, she had raised her shirt and was tweaking her nipple. Running her finger's breadth there over them and tracing circles around her chest. Then it happened, it started building faster than she anticipated. She guessed it was where she was laying future to her dad and the rush of it. She started to shudder, then moan, and couldn't stop. In her mind she didn't attention if he woke up it was so intense.
Slowly, she stopped moving and laid there panting. Then, she heard something that changed her spirit."Deb, was it that undecomposed ?"

Her dad wasn't asleep. He was just laying there thinking of his girl and what all had happened trying to put it all in a way to deny everything and shew it was all in his mind. When he felt the bunk slightly move he lay as still as he could, faking quietus. His daughter was masturbating right behind him. Her olfactory perception reached his wind impregnable this sentence and his hard on returned. Also, his rational number thinking was working its way out of his straits. When he heard her moan"dad"again, this fourth dimension clearly, reason went all out the window. With his lowest bit of will, he laid there and let her stopping point. Then, he rolled over and looked into her centre. The look of care, and something else, love maybe, was there in her tearing up oculus."Baby, don't cry"he told her. She just lowered her eyes and mumbled"bad ”."Why ? Why are you sorry Deb ?"“ OMG dad, you just listened to me frig my self. And you know why else"“ I heard. But, baby, I I I love you too. I know its incorrectly and you will hate me and I will go to gaol but.."“ Daddy, you love me too ? Not as your girl but REAL get laid ?"“ Yeah, I guess I do Deb. You're such a cover girl woman now I just can't service it. Or deny it."“ Me too. Oh dad what can we do ?"He thought for a minute, and then hugged her. Not a fatherly hug but one where he let his script runs down her back. Then over her unwavering ass. And he held her like that. After what seemed like a long time, she pulled back. Looking at him she rose up, and pulled her shirt off. Then she reached and pushed down her shortstop and pantie again, and kicked them off."dada, make sexual love to me"“ Are you trusted Deb ? Right now we are just talking, and maybe a little more, but we can contain here. Once we make jazz, there is no turning back. What is done is done. I don't want to scar you for spirit and maybe go to jail later if you have regrets. Are you certain ?"She reached over and put her hand in his boxers and grabbed his intemperately penis."Yes I am sure and so are you"she giggled.

He sat up and removed his shorts. And leaned over and kissed her. Not like a don's candy kiss but lovers. Then raising back up he scooted down and spread her stage. With a smile she couldn't see he lowered his sassing to her soaked snatch. The smell was like no other. He lightly flicked his tongue over her still tender clit and brought chill to her. Laying her head back, Deb thought of nothing, but let herself go with the dear she was overwhelmed with.


The next morning, they awoke. Both laid there for a long time saying nothing. Just holding each former. thought uncountable where going threw both their heads. Both had one common intellection, erotic love. Neither knew where this would result. Both where scared. But when Deb spoke, she spoke as a fan, and now a fancy woman, and not a piddling girl or daughter."I don't want to hurt mom"“ I know, neither do I so what do we do ?"“ We don't get caught DUH"she said as she punched him in the arm."I do know one affair, I want to appease out a little longer than 2 week if its ok with you Deb"Grinning, she snuggled up to him and said"ok, but, can we get a motel a few times, this bunk reeks"

As they pulled out of the hand truck turn back that aurora, Deb picked up her sound and noticed an msg. All it said was"See what you started"and"LMAO ”. It was from Angie.



I hope you all like how I changed style at the end. Unlike some I try to memorize as I go along. And, as suggested, I left out the other aspect of the story, but, left an possible action for a different level line and dissimilar trend of writing. I did not go into a really graphic long sex scene at the end because I want you to use your creative thinker to finish the night in your mind. Sometime what we think happened is way better than what is on the screen or in a book or movie. I might bring more of a story of Deb and her dad, but not right now. I want to really put an effort into my next try and not just drive it out on an synopsis. Thanks all.

Forebear