Am I Strong Enough To Say No ( Pt3 )


Fantasy
Am I Strong Enough to Say No ( pt3 )


All the way to the plaza, 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 voice. With her head lowered, she tell 's him `` I was texting Deb and, well, you read the texts I guess '' `` Yeah, I did '' he replied. `` So, is it true ? Do you feel that way ? About me ? '' Angie starts to tell 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 resolve your question ? I am not a lil missy anymore. And even if it's incorrect, Yes, I feel that way. '' Her dad stared at her au naturel body, jaw hanging open. He tried to think, but his soundbox was betraying him. Angie looked down at the growing protrusion in his pants. `` So, do I get dressed, or do you get undressed dad ? '' After a minute, he took off his shirt, and unbuckled his pants.

'' Angie, where is your head fille '' her mom asked. `` Huh ? She blinked and tried to retrieve of what her mom was saying. `` I said did you need any new bandeau or panties while we are shopping ? '' `` Sure mom, but, can we go to capital of Seychelles 's secret and get them ? '' `` fountainhead, I guess my baby 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 creative thinker 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 part, with the windows curtained in, and a pall separating the rachis expanse, and just opened them without putting on any clothes. Her dad laid there speechless, looking at the woman, not little girl, who stood before him nude. From her hairsbreadth brushed down and slightly over her eyes, to her firm looking tit which must have been low C 's, to her slightly furred area between her legs. `` Deb Hun, are you sure you want this ? '' with that he pulled the weather sheet back showing his 6 '' hard putz to her. She answered by kneeling down and reaching out to grip him, leaning forward to lightly kiss the top of his dick. Then, slowly, while looking at his expression, putting Sir Thomas More of him into her lip. `` OH GAAAA '' he moaned, placing his hand lightly on her school principal, hinting at her to keep going. She could only assume about 2 in in her mouth but knew from hearing other fille talk that using her tongue on it at the like time would make up for deep throating it. She took her other hired man, as she had heard do, and lightly held his balls, gently squeezing them. The looking on her dads cheek was amazing. Then she stood up, and climbed on top of him, reaching down to put his hawkshaw rightfulness at her opening. Lowering herself slowly, and lowering her trunk towards him too, letting him make his lip to her now sensitive pap. Sucking on one, then blowing on it lightly and then the former the same way, till both where as hard as the dick sticking in her kitty right now. And not just any peter, the one which made her. With that thought, she tightened down more on him, making him push up slightly with his rosehip, wanting more. She put her hands on his chest and started a rocking apparent movement, breathing harder with each moment passing. She could feel it edifice, 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 movement and moans of him too, she felt the bunk motion and she woke up with a start.. Breathing heavily, and hidrosis, she looked over at where her dad was sitting up on the side of meat of the rot. `` Sorry Deb, you was sweating and moving around so often that I thought you was getting to hot so I was going to start the truck and run the AC for a few to cool down it off. I did n't mean to arouse you up ? Blushing, Deb told him `` Its ok, I just had a a a nightmare is all '' OK, well, you go back to sleep, I will stay on up till the AC cools it off and then rick the truck off and go back to catch some Z's. `` OK dad, night '' and with that, Deb rolled over and faced the spine paries, still soaked between her legs and hoping her dad didn't smell 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 eternal sleep. He was sure he hear her say dad once, but wasn't sure. What was sure was the smell, the redolence of a fair sex who was excited sexually. His daughter was having a wet aspiration, of that he was indisputable. But, did she groan `` Dad '' ? ? Just the thought of it made him shake hard. He would have 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 visit it ? Creator, she would freak out and prognosticate 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 think of Deb offering herself to him, his hard on left him and he was capable to plough the truck off and get back into the bunk. `` Thank god it's got a big sleeper and not a `` coffin '' crosstie like the old days he thought ''. Facing the front man, and trying his just to realise himself pocket-size so he wouldn't touch her, he finally went to sleep.
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Angie showed her mom the Joseph Black boy shorts and half cup thrust up bra set."PLEASE"she asked her mom,"It's the maiden 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 Father seeing you in."Jumping up and down, she hugged her mom and said thanks, and took the bra and panties up to the buffet. Her mom, shaking her foreland, 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 lose"his acquaintance mike said as they walked to the showers."Sorry man, Have a lot on my mind, um, work and all you know."“ Yeah, my honcho is a bitch too. OK, well, have to hurry and rain shower, then get household to the wife and shaver. Will talk to you tomorrow"“ OK"Angies dad said, waving as he sat down to watch out the girls swimming in the pool room. One came out, a real sweetheart, and ran up to him and hugged him. Startled, it took him a instant to recognise who it was."Cindy, how you been ? harbor't seen you over at the house visiting Angie in awhile."“ Yeah, I know. I got a steady now and don't get to hang as much. Nice seeing you though. Tell Angie HI !"and she ran off back to the pool."What a eubstance on that girl"He thought, then, got up and walked to the shower bath him. Thinking about just how many friends his daughter did hold that"grew up".
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