“Hank, when can I come over again?” she asked, her voice low and sultry.“Soon, sweetheart. I had some stuff to do this weekend.” I told her, g...inning.“Hank? Can we come over too?” Alicia asked, batting her eyes at me.Bernie, on the other hand, looked annoyed. “What the hell, Hank. I thought you were my friend? Am I not pretty enough, is that it?” she asked, sounding hurt at the idea.I reached out and pulled Bernie to me, wrapping my arms around her waist and putting my forehead in contact with. She smiled and shook her head in understanding making sure not to make any noise. To my surprise, I found that she had removed and kept her bra. She realized that I saw it much to her embarrassment.She did not know if she should hide it as I already saw it. To help her, I removed my t-shirt and acted like it was too hot to stay with clothes on. She nodded her head in agreement. Since she had already seen me topless today, I acted comfortable being shirtless.I went ahead and opened some windows. We hadn't done it in years but I really missed that intimacy with him. So I decided I'd send him a nice, long message of a fantasy of mine. I'm used to him working more now than he he used to so I didn't expect a text back from him. When I did get one from him the reply was disappointing but expected. 'Thats hot what's for dinner?' It pissed me off a little. I was trying to hint that was what I wanted. Should've seen it coming considering we haven't had much sex in months. I managed to work. I thrilled at the prospect of seeing daddy and Stella locked in a sexual embrace, naked of course, seeing a man of 54 slide in and out of a teen vagina, made me wet.The girls were leaving as it was getting late, and as they filed out one by one, there was no surprise that Stella was hanging back, perhaps she was up for some fun, I was willing to find out, in fact, I wanted her too.Daddy and Stella faced each other in the living room, she had her coat on but it was open to reveal her body to my.