Am I Strong Enough To Say No ( Pt3 )


Fantasy
Am I Strong Enough to Say No ( pt3 )


All the way to the 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 texts. `` Lil one, what's this '' He asked in a low voice. With her foreland 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 truthful ? Do you experience that way ? About me ? '' Angie starts to severalize 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 interrogative sentence ? I am not a lil girl anymore. And even if it's wrong, Yes, I feel that way. '' Her dad stared at her nude consistency, jaw hanging clear. 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 ungarbed 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 think of what her mom was saying. `` I said did you need any new bras or scanty while we are shopping ? '' `` Sure mom, but, can we go to Victoria 's Secret and get them ? '' `` WELL, I guess my child is growing up, sure, as long as they are not too aphrodisiac, why not '' With that, they found a position to Park and started in the shopping centre. `` holy crap, I ca n't believe I asked that '' Angie thought, then, `` WHY did I desire 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 feed bunk, looking down at her dad in the sleeping car. She had just undressed in the front part, with the windows curtained in, and a curtain separating the back domain, and just opened them without putting on any clothes. Her dad laid there speechless, looking at the cleaning woman, not slight girl, who stood before him raw. From her tomentum brushed down and slightly over her eyes, to her firm looking tit which must have been diminished C 's, to her slightly furred area between her peg. `` Deb Hun, are you sure you want this ? '' with that he pulled the flat solid back showing his 6 '' tough dick to her. She answered by kneeling down and reaching out to fascinate him, leaning forward to lightly buss the top of his tool. Then, slowly, while looking at his typeface, putting more of him into her mouth. `` 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 mouth but knew from hearing other little girl talk that using her tongue on it at the same time would take a shit up for trench throating it. She took her other hand, as she had heard do, and lightly held his musket ball, gently squeezing them. The look on her dads font was amazing. Then she stood up, and climbed on top of him, reaching down to put his dick right at her opening. Lowering herself slowly, and lowering her body towards him too, letting him take his lips to her now sensitive pap. Sucking on one, then blowing on it lightly and then the other the same way, till both where as hard as the dick sticking in her pussy right hand now. And not just any cock, the one which made her. With that opinion, she tightened down more on him, making him push up slightly with his hips, wanting more. She put her hands on his chest and started a rocking gesture, breathing harder with each moment passing. She could feel it edifice, that slight press that turned into joy 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 motility and she woke up with a start.. breathing heavily, and sweating, she looked over at where her dad was sitting up on the side of the nonsensicality. `` Sorry Deb, you was sweating and moving around so practically that I thought you was getting to hot so I was going to start the hand 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 rest up till the AC cools it off and then turn the truck off and go back to sleep. `` OK dad, nighttime '' and with that, Deb rolled over and faced the cover wall, still soaked between her legs and hoping her dad didn't olfactory perception 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 sure enough he hear her say dad once, but wasn't sure. What was for sure was the olfactory perception, the fragrancy of a cleaning lady who was excited sexually. His daughter was having a wet dreaming, of that he was sure. But, did she moan `` Dad '' ? ? Just the cerebration of it made him shake hard. He would let to sit up figurehead till it went away. How could he get back in the bunk with it showing like this ? And if Deb rolled over and realize it ? overlord, she would freak out and call 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 punishing 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 goby and not a `` coffin '' sleeper like the old Clarence Shepard Day Jr. he thought ''. Facing the battlefront, and trying his best to make himself smaller so he wouldn't touch her, he finally went to sleep.
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Angie showed her mom the pitch-black boy underdrawers and half cup push button up bra set."PLEASE"she asked her mom,"It's the maiden real set I will own"Sighing, her mom thinking she would resolve 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 head, said"I give up."

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"Man, what is up with you today, this is the third base game in a row you let us suffer"his Friend Mike said as they walked to the showers."Sorry man, Have a lot on my mind, um, work and all you know."“ Yeah, my boss is a bitch too. OK, well, have to zip and shower, then get home base to the wife and kids. Will verbalize to you tomorrow"“ OK"Angies dad said, waving as he sat down to learn the girls swimming in the pool way. One came out, a substantial smasher, and ran up to him and hugged him. Startled, it took him a moment to know 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 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 exhibitioner him. Thinking about just how many friends his girl did have that"grew up".
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