Raj knocked the door and mom opened it with a big smile on her face as usual. She offered him a seat and sat in front of him. She was wearing a pink s...ree and was looking damn sexy. He was little shy but gathered courage and said, “Mam today I don’t have anything for sale. I have just come to meet you.” Mom was surprised but kept on smiling. As mom was very friendly to him and liked him she offered him a cup of tea which Raj denied. He then stood up and sat next to her held her hand and said,”. After some time the bride realised that unless she did something, they would be standing there all night.“Darling, let’s play a little game, O.K?”“Like what?” He asked.“I’ll bet you I can be undressed and on the bed before you can spell BRIDE, alright.”“Go on then, see if you can. B - R - I - D - E.”She’s undressed and laying on the bed in a seductive pose.“Hey, that’s great sweetheart, alright, I bet you I can be undressed and on the bed before you can spell GROOM.”So she spells “G - R - Ohhh. Not as lovers," he sputtered. "You're my daughter, my beautiful daughter... We can't...I don't think of you like that Steff," he finished, but his tentative words seemed said more to convince himself more than me. "You don't want to love me Daddy?" I demanded. "No sweetie... not like that," he replied hesitantly, the bulge rising in his robe belying every word. "So why haven't you gone out on a date for the last four months?" "What?" "You used to date all the time, now you never do,". Under the blanket. Her hands are a pillow for her head who’s resting on my lap now. One of her hands resting casually on my dick. I’m wearing trackpants. Thin trackpants. My dick starts pulsating. It swells slowly but steadily. She must feel it in her hand. I’m loving it. I’m putting my arm on the small of her back as if to say: “I like what you’re doing. Keep doing it”. Of course I’m not saying it out loud. She just stays there. My dick keeps throbbing against her hand. By breathing becomes.