The little minx snuggled in next to me and turned her backside into me so that I was spooning her like a horny lover. Her tiny ass cheeks feel terrifi... and her gentle curves fit into me like a velvet glove. I let my face fall softly onto her pulsating neck and my tongue emerged to taste her delicate skin. She was not like my Aunt Ronnie at all. She was all soft and snuggly. She was sweet to my taste and her scent was stirring my honey pot to full boil.I could not restrain myself any longer and. They didn't seem upset or even surprised. Sitting in the living room across from my father was probably the most nerve wracking moment in my life.Dad was totally calm cool and collected. I started to explain what had happened but he stopped me before I could say three words."Julian, wait for your Mom. You'll only have to tell the story once that way," he said.Yep, dear old laid back practical Dad. I wondered what it would take to surprise him. He was sad when Brandy left but he never upset by. Wesometimes spoke about astrology, using the jargon to become closer thismajor league babe I was getting to know in the occult.It was a tactic I'd often used before. Once somebody speaks to youabout their life and personal problems - they often consider you as afriend. For this cynical Scorpio lad, it was just another step on theroad to seduction. Too bad for me the goddess of forbidden love hadother plans.The times Claire and I spend speaking together made me feel like anindividual, but in a. "Okay," He walked behind her, "Like this." He clasped one of her hands on the cue and bent with her as she aimed for the ball. Moving her arm back, he helped her hit the ball. She wiggled her arse against him as she cheered. His dick sprang to life. She must have felt it because she wiggled some more and looked over her shoulder. "Show me again, Max." His mouth dried up a little. "Okay." he managed to croak. He repeated the move and she wiggled again as she cheered. 'Fucking hell' he thought,.