My pussy aches with desire. It's so tempting. Should I? Could I? Would he fuck me?"Your welcome to take a shower if you like," I blurt out. I hope he ...oesn't notice the quaver in my voice. "No, I couldn't impose on you like that," he replies."Nonsense, it's no imposition at all," I quickly interject, "Come on and I'll show you where everything is." Are you sure?" he asks."Positive…now come on," I reply, rising and without even thinking about it I reach for his hand.The sudden touch feel of his. I wasn't sure at first what it was. She did have a lot of makeup and her hair was a bit over the top on color and texture but it was her cheek that kept me looking. I focused on her lips and her face and it seemed to me that there was a coarseness about her that was a bit more than I had seen on women. At that point I realized that she was looking at me very hard. Her lips opened just a bit and her tongue was visible. Not overt but not retreating. She was working on the fire that was beginning. But this time she kissed him on the mouth. And not just a little peck on the lips father/daughter kind of kiss either. She kissed him with a full, passionate, giving-herself-to-him kiss. She ran her fingers through his hair as she held the kiss for as long as she could until he broke away."Heather, sweetheart, thank you for the kiss, but I really don't think we should be doing this! I mean, I'm your father for pete's sake!" he said."My stepfather, Daddy, and I want this. I need this Daddy.. After that I didn't see him for few weeks and I found out he was in holiday. Then one day when I there as usual I saw him came out from his room and talk to me and I completely forgot about that day. After few minutes he sent x to shop and told me to go in his room. I didn't move then he told me another time and came very close to me put his hand in my underwear and repeated go to my room. While his hands was in my underwear moved it and touch my bottom I took his hands off and he didn't touch.