Yes, he would take her and yes, he would make it seem like rape, but he would be as gentle as possible with her and, most of all, he would give her th... chance to say no."Carolyn is the girl who lives down the hall," he said, trying to look lecherous."Oh, I'm sorry, I guess I got the wrong apartment," said Melanie."No..." replied Matt, locking the apartment door, "I think you're in exactly the right place.Melanie, playing her role, dropped the books in alarm."Please, I have to go." No, not just. ) Dan knocked on Jill’s door and heard a sleepy voice say, “Daddy? Is that you?” Dan entered the room. Jill was lying in bed under the covers, half-asleep; she had ear-buds in her ears and Dan could hear rap music leaking through them. “Hey, sweetie, were you asleep?” “Sorta, Daddy,” said Jill, pulling one ear-bud out. She yawned. “What’s up?” “Listen, sweetie, Daddy needs to ask a favor. I’m really horny since your mom has been away, and I need a little release. Could I ask you to suck my cock. He opened the curtain and started rubbing the soap all over my back, lifting my arms and cleaning under them, tickling me as he did so. Then his hand came round to the front of my breasts, his soapy fingers rubbing over my rock-hard nipples. It sure felt good. I looked around and I could see that Dad's stiff penis was sticking out from his shorts, which meant that he was getting excited, too."You like touching me, don't you, Dad?" Yes honey, I do," he said. "Touching you makes me feel good.". Two boatloads of drunken fishermen motored by, then by again, honking and whistling, but I took Brenda's lead and just ignored them. The afternoon turned drowsy, and we both dozed a little, only to be startled rudely awake by the crash of thunder very close by. Neither of us had noticed the skies turn cloudy, and now the heavens opened up and it poured. Grabbing our towels, we fled into the boathouse, but we were both thoroughly soaked, water shimmering and droplets running rapidly down our.