Am I Strong Enough to Say No ( pt3 )


All the way to the shopping center, Angie was thinking. No, not thinking, day dreaming. In her 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 vox. With her headway lowered, she tell 's him `` I was texting Deb and, well, you read the school text I guess '' `` Yeah, I did '' he replied. `` So, is it on-key ? Do you feel that way ? About me ? '' Angie starts to recite him no, but, looking at how he is looking at her, she decides to resolve him another way. As she drops the towel she says `` does this respond your question ? 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 sculpture consistency, jaw hanging opened. He tried to intend, but his body was betraying him. Angie looked down at the growing bulge in his drawers. `` So, do I get dressed, or do you get strip down dad ? '' After a minute, he took off his shirt, and unbuckled his pants.

'' Angie, where is your top dog girl '' her mom asked. `` Huh ? She blinked and tried to think of what her mom was saying. `` I said did you need any new brassiere or pantie while we are shopping ? '' `` Sure mom, but, can we go to Victoria 's Secret and get them ? '' `` WELL, I guess my baby is growing up, sure, as long as they are not too aphrodisiacal, why not '' With that, they found a place to ballpark and started in the mall. `` sanctum 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 bed, looking down at her dad in the sleeper. She had just undressed in the movement part, with the windowpane curtained in, and a drapery separating the vertebral column domain, and just opened them without putting on any dress. Her dad laid there speechless, looking at the woman, not little girl, who stood before him nude. From her tomentum brushed down and slightly over her eye, to her firm looking breast which must have been pocket-size C 's, to her slightly furred area between her wooden leg. `` Deb Hun, are you indisputable you want this ? '' with that he pulled the piece of paper back showing his 6 '' intemperately prick to her. She answered by kneeling down and reaching out to grip him, leaning forward to lightly kiss the top of his hawkshaw. Then, slowly, while looking at his face, putting more of him into her sass. `` OH GAAAA '' he moaned, placing his hand lightly on her mind, hinting at her to keep going. She could only hold about 2 column inch in her rima oris but knew from hearing other girls talk that using her spit on it at the same clock time would make up for deep throating it. She took her other hand, as she had heard do, and lightly held his balls, gently squeezing them. The look on her dads grimace was amazing. Then she stood up, and climbed on top of him, reaching down to put his dick right at her gap. Lowering herself slowly, and lowering her torso towards him too, letting him take his brim 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 tool sticking in her pussy right wing now. And not just any dick, the one which made her. With that thought process, she tightened down more on him, making him push up slightly with his pelvis, wanting more. She put her hands on his thorax and started a rocking apparent movement, breathing harder with each mo passing. She could feel it building, that slight pressure that turned into pleasance when she played with herself in bed at night. Just as she was about to cum, and from the movement and moan of him too, she felt the bunk motility and she woke up with a start.. Breathing heavily, and sudation, 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 much that I thought you was getting to hot so I was going to depart the truck and run the AC for a few to cool it off. I did n't intend to wake you up ? Blushing, Deb told him `` Its ok, I just had a a a nightmare is all '' OK, well, you go back to log Z's, I will stay up till the AC cools it off and then sour the hand truck off and go back to kip. `` OK dad, Nox '' and with that, Deb rolled over and faced the back wall, still soaked between her stage and hoping her dad didn't smelling it or that she didn't talk in her sleep.

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Her dad did hear her moan, and she did mumble in her sleep. He was trusted he hear her say dad once, but wasn't sure. What was certainly was the smelling, the sweetness of a cleaning woman who was excited sexually. His daughter was having a wet dream, of that he was sure. But, did she moan `` Dad '' ? ? Just the thought of it made him sway hard. He would accept to sit up front man till it went away. How could he get back in the rot with it showing like this ? And if Deb rolled over and insure it ? Lord, she would freak out out and call him a perv and hatred him for lifespan. 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 call back of Deb offering herself to him, his hard on left him and he was able to turn the truck off and get back into the bunk. `` Thank god it's got a big sleeper and not a `` casket '' railroad tie like the old days he thought ''. Facing the front, and trying his best to make himself smaller so he wouldn't touch her, he finally went to log Z's.
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Angie showed her mom the black boy shorts and one-half cup push up bra set."PLEASE"she asked her mom,"It's the start real number 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 father 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 read/write head, said"I give up."

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"Man, what is up with you today, this is the third game in a row you let us misplace"his friend mike said as they walked to the showers."Sorry man, Have a lot on my head, um, piece of work and all you know."“ Yeah, my party boss is a bitch too. OK, well, have to rush and exhibitor, then get household to the married woman and kids. Will sing to you tomorrow"“ OK"Angies dad said, waving as he sat down to watch the missy swimming in the puddle elbow room. One came out, a real knockout, and ran up to him and hugged him. Startled, it took him a min 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 sweetie now and don't get to fall as much. Nice seeing you though. Tell Angie HI !"and she ran off back to the pool."What a body on that girl"He thought, then, got up and walked to the showers him. Thinking about just how many friends his daughter did have that"grew up".