His room was on the ground floor where mine was on the first, and as we approached his room he leaned down and gently kissed me. It doesnt sound like ...uch… just a kiss, but I could feel my bodys hungry response. The kiss deepened and he held my face in his hands as he kissed me, gently licking the inside of my lips, feeling my teeth with the tip of his tongue, nipping at my lips with his teeth, before stepping back and inviting me into his room. I astonished myself by accepting, knowing even as. “Besides, what changed from yesterday to today? A day?”“You’re two hundred years old today,” he said placatingly. “You’ve come of age and moved into womanhood. You know this.”He shook his head and continued. “I always felt mother was too lenient with you. She should have started easing you into this years ago.”“Too lenient?” she asked, astounded. “Too lenient?!? How can you say that? How can you say any of that? It just isn’t fair.”Daorba sighed. “No, itra, it isn’t fair,” he agreed. “But it is. Wo kafi dar chukka tha. Mai to yahi chahti hi thi. Mai uthi aur use gale laga kar puchha ki kuchh hua hai kya. Maine force kiya to bola ki paint ganda ho gaya. Maine kaha ki chalo bed par…koi bat nahi..mujhe mahsus hua ki wo bhi mujhe jor se bheench kar chipka hua hai. Maine use bed par litaya wo mujhse ankhe nahi mila pa raha tha. Mujhe uspar daya aa gayee. 11 baj chuke the. Mai raat gawana nahi chahti thi. Maine use bate karte huye use mathe par hath ferene lagi aur boli koi bat nahi babu. Although that morning had been… Particularly so.Nothing happened after that. Heather took her shower and Honey and I got dressed and we all went about our day.In fact, nothing else happened that week. I convinced myself that what had happened was normal and probably one of those things that happened between a lot of fathers and daughters and that was the genesis of a lot of the stories you read on these types of web sites. A near thing, but my pathetic will power had held. No harm no foul.“It’s.