My other hand moves up, cupping your young breasts, squeezing them through your top.“Dad!” you exclaim, pushing my hand away. “Stop it.”My han...s are at your side, trapping you between me and the counter. “What? You know you liked it. Why else would you dress like that for me, honey?”“It’s my uniform!”Smiling as I move up along the sides of your waist, sliding my hands under your top. “Mmm… yes it is…” My hands cup your breasts through your bra, squeezing them gently.“Daddy! Stop!” you squirm,. Briefly I imagined her removing her swimsuit, seeing that lithe body in all it’s glory, but the images threatened to overwhelm me and I quickly closed my eyes. When I opened them again she was standing up, moving towards the door. I shifted my position to let her get past and was rewarded with a smile and a nod. I felt a small pang of regret that she was leaving but I couldn’t think of anything to say to delay her. Anyway, I told myself, what did I think would happen? I expected her to grab her. Guess I can make up something about uh . . . the game’s on tonight, right?’ ‘Right,’ I confirmed with a nod. ‘Good. I’m watching the game on your flat panel. Sound good?’ ‘Air tight, my friend,’ I was grinning, my elation barely containable. ‘Perfect,’ Chase nodded, and stepped out of the car. He flashed me a grin and shook his head before he unlocked his house and disappeared inside, the screen door easing shut with a pneumatic hiss. I peeled off, fishing my cell. "This is horrible! I want to fuck so bad! If you only knew! I've never wanted a cock, you know. I've stayed away from those damned fucking boys! I wouldn't even let Uncle Ben fuck me! But now all I can think about is your wonderful prick up my pussy!"She dropped her forehead on her arms and cried pitifully. She had run out of ideas. It was useless. All her excitement had been for nothing."It just isn't fair!" she protested.When she had wanted to excite her tits against Theo's body, that had.