Am I Strong Enough To Say No ( Pt3 )


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Am I Strong Enough to Say No ( pt3 )


All the way to the mall, Angie was thinking. No, not thinking, day dreaming. In her dream, she is standing in her elbow room, with only a towel covering her. Her dad was standing at her desk reading her texts. `` 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 textbook I guess '' `` Yeah, I did '' he replied. `` So, is it true ? Do you feel that way ? About me ? '' Angie starts to separate 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 answer your query ? I am not a lil girl anymore. And even if it's wrong, Yes, I feel that way. '' Her dad stared at her bare body, jaw hanging undefended. He tried to cerebrate, but his body was betraying him. Angie looked down at the growing bulge 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 girl '' her mom asked. `` Huh ? She blinked and tried to cogitate of what her mom was saying. `` I said did you need any new bra or pantie 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 shoes to ballpark and started in the shopping centre. `` Holy dogshit, I ca n't believe I asked that '' Angie thought, then, `` WHY did I require to go there ? '' she wondered too. In the rear of her nous 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 curtain separating the back field, and just opened them without putting on any dress. Her dad laid there speechless, looking at the woman, not minuscule young lady, who stood before him naked. From her hairsbreadth brushed down and slightly over her eyes, to her business firm looking tit which must have been small C 's, to her slightly furred region between her ramification. `` Deb Hun, are you sure as shooting you want this ? '' with that he pulled the sheets back showing his 6 '' knockout dick to her. She answered by kneeling down and reaching out to grapple him, leaning forward to lightly kiss the top of his cock. Then, slowly, while looking at his facial expression, putting to a greater extent of him into her oral cavity. `` OH GAAAA '' he moaned, placing his hired man lightly on her head, hinting at her to keep going. She could only take about 2 inches in her sass but knew from hearing other young woman talk that using her natural language on it at the same time would give up for recondite throating it. She took her other mitt, as she had heard do, and lightly held his Lucille Ball, gently squeezing them. The expression on her papa face was amazing. Then she stood up, and climbed on top of him, reaching down to put his tool right at her opening. Lowering herself slowly, and lowering her body towards him too, letting him consider his sass 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 kitty right field now. And not just any dick, the one which made her. With that sentiment, she tightened down more on him, making him push up slightly with his rosehip, wanting more. She put her hands on his breast and started a rocking motion, breathing harder with each moment passing. She could find it edifice, that slight press that turned into pleasance when she played with herself in bed at night. Just as she was about to cum, and from the apparent movement and moans of him too, she felt the bunk motion and she woke up with a start.. ventilation heavily, and sweating, she looked over at where her dad was sitting up on the incline 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 protrude the truck and run the AC for a few to cool it off. I did n't mean to awake 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 up till the AC cools it off and then plough the hand truck off and go back to sleep. `` OK dad, nighttime '' and with that, Deb rolled over and faced the book binding wall, still soaked between her legs and hoping her dad didn't smell it or that she didn't public lecture in her sleep.

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Her dad did hear her moan, and she did mumble in her sleep. He was sure he hear her say dad once, but wasn't sure. What was sure was the smell, the sweetness of a woman who was excited sexually. His daughter was having a wet dream, of that he was sure. But, did she moan `` Dad '' ? ? Just the thinking of it made him rock hard. He would take 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 get wind it ? overlord, she would freak out out and call him a perv and hatred him for life. Or would she ? He was so mix in 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 turn the truck off and get back into the hokum. `` Thank god it's got a big sleeping car and not a `` coffin '' sleeper like the old twenty-four hour period he thought ''. Facing the straw man, 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 half cup pushing up bra set."PLEASE"she asked her mom,"It's the first real set I will own"Sighing, her mom view she would solve this by saying"You can only buy something that you would not be ashamed of your founding 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 head, said"I give up."

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"Man, what is up with you today, this is the tertiary biz in a row you let us lose"his champion microphone said as they walked to the showers."Sorry man, Have a lot on my mind, um, study and all you know."“ Yeah, my chief is a bitch too. OK, well, have to travel rapidly and shower, then get home to the wife and Thomas Kyd. Will talk to you tomorrow"“ OK"Angies dad said, waving as he sat down to see the girls swimming in the pocket billiards elbow room. One came out, a real knockout, and ran up to him and hugged him. Startled, it took him a minute to roll in the hay who it was."Cindy, how you been ? Haven't seen you over at the family visiting Angie in awhile."“ Yeah, I know. I got a steady now and don't get to hang as a lot. Nice seeing you though. Tell Angie HI !"and she ran off back to the pool."What a body on that daughter"He thought, then, got up and walked to the shower him. Thinking about just how many friends his daughter did have that"grew up".
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