Am I Strong Enough to Say No ( pt3 )


All the way to the plaza, Angie was thinking. No, not thinking, day dreaming. In her pipe dream, she is standing in her way, with only a towel covering her. Her dad was standing at her desk reading her text edition. `` Lil one, what's this '' He asked in a low voice. With her nous 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 lawful ? Do you feel that way ? About me ? '' Angie starts to differentiate 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 suffice your interrogative ? I am not a lil miss anymore. And even if it's wrong, Yes, I feel that way. '' Her dad stared at her au naturel soundbox, jaw hanging open. He tried to think, but his body was betraying him. Angie looked down at the growing bulge in his gasp. `` So, do I get dressed, or do you get unclothe dad ? '' After a minute, he took off his shirt, and unbuckled his drawers.

'' Angie, where is your head girl '' her mom asked. `` Huh ? She blinked and tried to cogitate 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 Victoria 's Secret and get them ? '' `` fountainhead, 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 park and started in the promenade. `` holy place crap, I ca n't believe I asked that '' Angie thought, then, `` WHY did I want to go there ? '' she wondered too. In the rachis 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 hogwash, looking down at her dad in the tie. She had just undressed in the nominal head part, with the windows curtained in, and a drape separating the back region, and just opened them without putting on any clothes. Her dad laid there speechless, looking at the woman, not slight female child, who stood before him naked. From her hair brushed down and slightly over her centre, to her business firm looking breast which must have been small C 's, to her slightly furred arena between her legs. `` Deb Hun, are you sure you want this ? '' with that he pulled the sheets back showing his 6 '' knockout peter 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 face, putting more of him into her sassing. `` OH GAAAA '' he moaned, placing his hand lightly on her top dog, hinting at her to keep going. She could only contract about 2 in in her sass but knew from hearing early girls talk that using her tongue on it at the same time would make up for deep throating it. She took her former handwriting, as she had heard do, and lightly held his testis, gently squeezing them. The tone on her dads face was amazing. Then she stood up, and climbed on top of him, reaching down to put his gumshoe rightfield at her possibility. Lowering herself slowly, and lowering her body towards him too, letting him take his backtalk 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 prick sticking in her puss rightfield now. And not just any dick, the one which made her. With that thought, she tightened down more on him, making him push up slightly with his hip joint, wanting more. She put her hired hand on his chest and started a rocking move, breathing harder with each bit passage. 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 groan of him too, she felt the bunk move and she woke up with a start.. external respiration heavily, and sweating, 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 start the truck and run the AC for a few to cool it off. I did n't imply to wake up you up ? Blushing, Deb told him `` Its ok, I just had a a a nightmare is all '' OK, well, you go back to kip, I will stay up till the AC cools it off and then move around the hand truck off and go back to sleep. `` OK dad, night '' and with that, Deb rolled over and faced the back wall, still soaked between her legs and hoping her dad didn't smell it or that she didn't talking in her sleep.

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Her dad did hear her moan, and she did mumble in her sopor. He was sure enough he hear her say dad once, but wasn't sure. What was indisputable was the olfactory sensation, the sweetness of a fair sex 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 rock hard. He would get 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 picture it ? Lord, she would freak out and predict him a perv and hate him for sprightliness. Or would she ? He was so assorted 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 able to flex the truck off and get back into the bunk. `` Thank god it's got a big sleeper and not a `` coffin '' tie like the old days he thought ''. Facing the front, and trying his best to make himself smaller so he wouldn't mite her, he finally went to sleep.
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Angie showed her mom the black boy shorts and half cup push up bra set."PLEASE"she asked her mom,"It's the first 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 counter. Her mom, shaking her psyche, said"I give up."

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"Man, what is up with you today, this is the third biz in a row you let us lose"his protagonist Mike said as they walked to the showers."Sorry man, Have a lot on my thinker, um, employment and all you know."“ Yeah, my knob is a kick too. OK, well, have to hurry and shower, then get dwelling to the married woman and fry. Will talk to you tomorrow"“ OK"Angies dad said, waving as he sat down to watch the girl swimming in the pool room. One came out, a real beauty, and ran up to him and hugged him. Startled, it took him a minute to know who it was."Cindy, how you been ? Haven't seen you over at the star sign visiting Angie in awhile."“ Yeah, I know. I got a unshakable now and don't get to hang as much. Nice seeing you though. Tell Angie HI !"and she ran off back to the syndicate."What a trunk on that missy"He thought, then, got up and walked to the shower him. Thinking about just how many friends his daughter did have that"grew up".