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Date: Sun, 17 Jul 2005 05:17:41 +0000
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Home
It all started when my wife was out of town for a conference leaving me and my
18 year old daughter at home. My wife left on a Saturday evening, and thenext
morning, I was lounging in bed reading the Sunday paper. My daughter,as she
often had done with her mother and me, came into the room and crawledinto bed
beside me.
She complained about having a stomach ache, and I was rubbing lightly overher
"tummy". Unintentionally, my finger tips brushed the bottom of her breasts.
Realizing what I'd done, I quickly moved my hand down, but it was taken by my
daughter's hand and moved back up over one breast. She pressedmy hand into the
flesh of her firm teenage breast, and I could feel thenipple harden under my
palm. I knew I should stop what she had justinitiated--but did not!
She again moved my hand, placing it under the T-shirt she wore. My hand sought
the hard little nipple and I rubbed and pinched it as it grew evenharder. Her
eyes were closed and she moaned softly and whispered, "It feelsso good, Daddy.
Please don't stop." I continued to play with herbreasts--alternating from one to
the other.
As I fondled one breast, I slid my other hand slowly over her body, bring itto
rest over her panty covered pussy. I fully expected her to react bypushing my
hand away. Instead, she moaned and pushed up against my hand. Imoved the hand up
then down under the top of her panties. My fingers combedthrough the soft, silky
pubic hair covering her mound. I thought I'd gonetoo far when I ran a finger up
and down her tight little slit. I had justfelt the wetness present there when
she jumped up, out of bed and ran to thedoor. Then turned, came back, leaned
down and kissed me on the lips. Withouta word, she turned and left the room.
The next day, Monday, I got home from work and found her in the backyardsunning
herself. I quickly changed into a pair of shorts and joined her. Wemade some
small talk about school and work, but nothing was said about whathad occurred
between the two of us the day before. After a few minutes, sheasked me to spread
some lotion on her back before she burned. I picked upthe bottle, and she rolled
onto her stomach.
I spread the lotion over her back before moving down to her legs. As Iworked it
into the back of her thighs, I decided to see if she wanted tocontinue what we'd
started. I moved my hand up the leg until my fingersbrushed her pussy. With
that, she raised her hips up slightly and I cuppedher pussy. I worked the bikini
bottom over to the side and ran my finger upher slit. This time she didn't jump
and run away! I stopped, ...
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