Am I Strong Enough to Say No ( pt4 )


She felt her dad get back in the bunk. She didn't know what to imagine. She knew she smelt of being extremely wet. A mortal with a headway cold could smell that. But, he didn't say anything. He did stay up front for a long time. She wondered what he was thinking. There were so many confusing thoughts going threw her head. She knew what she was dreaming and thinking was so wrong. unseasonable 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 clear love to her dad. Wait, she thought, I thought make love, not just possess sex ? Am I in love with my dad in a way other than as a dad ? Why did she want to cry about it, but, felt so giddy at the intellection of it ? She lay there for about an hour, waiting for her dad to go back to sleep. One thing she did want was release. When he started breathing heavily she knew he was out. Slowly, she pushed her shorts down just go past her hips. She took her hand and lightly started tracing her fingertips around her mound. Slowly working her way to her tender clit. She wanted to rival 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 epithelial duct. Without realizing it, she had raised her shirt and was tweaking her pap. Running her finger's breadth there over them and tracing circles around her bosom. Then it happened, it started building faster than she anticipated. She guessed it was where she was laying next to her dad and the thrill of it. She started to shiver, then moan, and couldn't hitch. In her mind she didn't care if he woke up it was so vivid.
Slowly, she stopped moving and laid there panting. Then, she heard something that changed her spirit."Deb, was it that good ?"

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 refuse everything and prove it was all in his mind. When he felt the built in bed slightly move he lay as still as he could, faking sleep. His girl was masturbating right behind him. Her smell reached his olfactory organ potent this time and his hard on returned. Also, his rational thought was working its way out of his head. When he heard her moan"dad"again, this prison term clearly, reasonableness went all out the window. With his survive bit of will, he laid there and let her stopping point. Then, he rolled over and looked into her eyes. The look of care, and something else, fuck maybe, was there in her tearing up eyes."Baby, don't cry"he told her. She just lowered her eyes and mumbled"drear ”."Why ? Why are you regretful 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 haywire and you will hate me and I will go to jail but.."“ Daddy, you love me too ? Not as your daughter but REAL bed ?"“ Yeah, I guess I do Deb. You're such a cover girl fair sex now I just can't assistant it. Or traverse it."“ Me too. Oh dad what can we do ?"He thought for a minute, and then hugged her. Not a fatherlike hug but one where he let his hands runs down her back. Then over her unshakable ass. And he held her like that. After what seemed like a long clip, she pulled back. Looking at him she rose up, and pulled her shirt off. Then she reached and pushed down her shorts and panties again, and kicked them off."pop, make making love to me"“ Are you surely Deb ? Right now we are just talking, and maybe a little more, but we can stop here. Once we make have it away, there is no turning back. What is done is done. I don't want to scar you for aliveness and maybe go to jail later if you have regret. Are you sure ?"She reached over and put her hand in his boxers and grabbed his hard phallus."Yes I am sure as shooting and so are you"she giggled.

He sat up and removed his boxers. And leaned over and kissed her. Not like a beginner's candy kiss but devotee. Then raising back up he scooted down and scatter her ramification. With a grin she couldn't see he lowered his lips to her wet pussy. The smell was like no other. He lightly flicked his tongue over her still sensitive clit and brought shudder to her. Laying her headland back, Deb thought of cipher, but let herself go with the love she was overwhelmed with.


The next morning, they awoke. Both laid there for a retentive time saying nothing. Just holding each other. Thoughts uncountable where going threw both their headway. Both had one rough-cut sentiment, dearest. Neither knew where this would lead. Both where scared. But when Deb spoke, she spoke as a fan, and now a schoolma'am, and not a piddling girl or daughter."I don't want to offend 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 stay out a little tenacious than 2 weeks if its ok with you Deb"Grinning, she snuggled up to him and said"ok, but, can we get a motel a few multiplication, this bunkum reeks"

As they pulled out of the truck break that morning, 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 fashion at the end. Unlike some I try to learn as I go along. And, as suggested, I left out the other aspect of the story, but, left an opening for a different story rail line and unlike dash of writing. I did not go into a really vivid yearn sex vista at the end because I want you to use your minds to polish off the night in your chief. Sometime what we think happened is way better than what is on the screen or in a al-Qur'an 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 push it out on an outline. Thanks all.

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