.So you're just going to leave your cases there, then?" Dad askssarcastically."You expect me to move them with these nails?" I retort, showing myfathe... my expensive manicure."Ooh, are these your wedding nails?" Mum coos over my beautifiedfingers."Yeah, well the wedding's over now," dad chuckles. "And our living roomisn't a storage closet!" Mark!" Mum playfully chastises. "Give the poor girl a break, she's onlyjust come through the door!" 'Poor' girl?" Dad asks, barely able to keep a straight. I slid my hand under me to my pussy sliding my fingers along the g-string. Through the mirror his proud stature was at full attention for me. He was hooked and I knew it. Charlie did not realize that I had slipped the vibrator into the confines of my cleavage hidden behind the silkiness of the corset behind the cross. Come here Charlie, I said with my most sensual tone as I dropped the vibrator next to my leg on the bed. He came to me, placed his hands on my hips pulled me into his groin. "Okay, I told my manager. I liked working here, but I can get another job pretty easily. Replacing my husband wouldn't be nearly as easy if it was even possible."Over the years our assets grew. We moved out of the apartment into better ones and finally into a nice home. Both Rob and I, in response to the pressure from his mom (my parents had died in a tornado three years after we got married) had begun to seriously discuss having children.Rob joked that my biological clock was ticking so loudly. I wanted more. I sucked harder and moved my little hands to get all I could out of him. Then I licked up the parts that leaked past my mouth onto my hands. TA DA!!!! I did it! Had no freaking idea how much of that I would swallow in the future, but for now I knew I wanted more. Daddy told me what a good girl I was and mom said "remember just our secret, or you never get to do it again!" No problem, I'm gonna do that again!!I found myself obsessed with daddys cock. I would sit on the toilet.