Am I Strong Enough to Say No ( pt4 )


She felt her dad get back in the bunkum. She didn't know what to think. She knew she smelt of being extremely wet. A soul with a brain common cold could smack that. But, he didn't say anything. He did outride up front for a tenacious prison term. 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 amiss. Wrong enough that if anyone ever found out, she would be taken away from her dad forever. That scared the pit out of her. But, on the former hand, she couldn't deny that she actually wanted to form dearest to her dad. hold, she thought, I thought make love, not just have sex ? Am I in love with my dad in a way former than as a dad ? Why did she need to cry about it, but, felt so airheaded 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 want was waiver. When he started breathing heavily she knew he was out. Slowly, she pushed her shorts down just reach her hips. She took her hand and lightly started tracing her fingertips around her mound. Slowly working her way to her sensitive clit. She wanted to touch 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 tit. Running her fingerbreadth there over them and tracing circles around her breast. Then it happened, it started building faster than she anticipated. She guessed it was where she was laying next to her dad and the shudder of it. She started to shudder, then moan, and couldn't stop. In her intellect she didn't care if he woke up it was so intense.
Slowly, she stopped moving and laid there panting. Then, she heard something that changed her life."Deb, was it that full ?"

Her dad wasn't asleep. He was just laying there thinking of his daughter and what all had happened trying to put it all in a way to deny everything and examine it was all in his psyche. When he felt the rot slightly move he lay as still as he could, faking sleep. His daughter was masturbating right behind him. Her olfactory perception reached his nose unassailable this time and his hard on returned. Also, his rational cerebration was working its way out of his point. When he heard her groan"dad"again, this fourth dimension clearly, reason went all out the window. With his concluding bit of will, he laid there and let her finish. Then, he rolled over and looked into her oculus. The look of care, and something else, love maybe, was there in her tearing up eyes."Baby, don't cry"he told her. She just lowered her optic and mumbled"gloomy ”."Why ? Why are you bad 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 wrong and you will hate me and I will go to jail but.."“ dad, you love me too ? Not as your daughter but REAL bang ?"“ Yeah, I guess I do Deb. You're such a cover girl cleaning lady now I just can't help it. Or deny it."“ Me too. Oh dad what can we do ?"He thought for a instant, and then hugged her. Not a fatherlike hug but one where he let his bridge player runs down her spinal column. Then over her firm 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 shorts and panties again, and kicked them off."Daddy, make love to me"“ Are you sure Deb ? Right now we are just talking, and maybe a little more, but we can bar here. Once we make get laid, there is no turning back. What is done is done. I don't want to mark you for life and maybe go to put behind bars later if you have regrets. Are you sure ?"She reached over and put her mitt in his drawers and grabbed his punishing penis."Yes I am certain and so are you"she giggled.

He sat up and removed his shorts. And leaned over and kissed her. Not like a Fatherhood's kiss but lovers. Then raising back up he scooted down and spread her legs. With a grin she couldn't see he lowered his lips to her soaked snatch. The smell was like no early. He lightly flicked his tongue over her still tender button and brought chill to her. Laying her foreland back, Deb thought of nothing, but let herself go with the love she was overwhelmed with.


The following cockcrow, they awoke. Both laid there for a long time saying nothing. Just holding each former. thinking uncountable where going threw both their brain. Both had one plebeian thought, love life. Neither knew where this would lead. Both where scared. But when Deb spoke, she spoke as a buff, and now a mistress, and not a picayune girl or daughter."I don't want to bruise 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 thing, I want to abide out a little retentive than 2 weeks if its ok with you Deb"smiling, she snuggled up to him and said"ok, but, can we get a motel a few sentence, this bunk reeks"

As they pulled out of the hand truck stop that morning time, Deb picked up her telephone set 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 stylus at the end. Unlike some I try to learn as I go along. And, as suggested, I left out the other face of the storey, but, left an opening for a dissimilar write up line and different dash of writing. I did not go into a really pictorial retentive sex scene at the end because I want you to use your mind to finish the night in your headway. 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 write up 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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