"Standing in front of the dresser, so I can seeus in the mirror. You and your beautiful schoolgirl!" Ireplied. We quickly moved to the dresser, and Co...in gotbehind me. I looked at us as he kissed my face and neck. Welooked like a regular couple, a hunky guy and a dead-sexygirl. We were beautiful together.Colin reached inside the dresser and got out some lotion.He put a little in his hand, and told me to put some one ofmine. Then I felt on hand move my underwear to the side asthe other started. My dark curls scatter all over the place down over my face, neck, and shoulders. I take my fingers and push some of it to one side so that it falls over my right eye. It makes me look much older than my 16 soon to be 17 years of age. It's actually kind of sexy and I decide to leave my hair this way. I finish up by brushing my teeth, apply deodorant, and head downstairs so Daddy can drive me to school. Once I'm downstairs, I rush into the kitchen to find Daddy there fully dressed now in a faded. She steered us out of the library and into Costa Coffee. “Wouldn’t usually come in here,” she commented, “but we can be anonymous. What’s your taste?”“Filter,” I said, “black.”Costa do espresso, rather than filter, of course, but an Americano was acceptable. She led the way to a table in a corner. “Right,” she began after a couple of sips. “Our practice is looking for a counsellor. It would be part-time, just six hours initially, one or two days a week. That’s six hours total, either one full. One hand fondlingmy knicker-clad bottom, while the fingers of the other hand gentlystroked my erection through the delicate fabric.Suddenly I realised I wasn't alone. My cousin Mary was standing in thedoorway with a broad smile on her face. And a mobile phone filming me. Igasped and put both hands in front of me to cover the front of myknickers. She laughed. "It's a bit late for that," she said. "But whydon't you get properly dressed?" She walked over to the chest of drawersand picked up a bra..