I know she'd caught me looking a few times as her blouse occasionally gaped to reveal her red bra but she never reprimanded me, and I did, try not to ...ook.The drinks flowed and the time passed quickly in her company. She'd already ascertained I had a rental house. She had a room upstairs for the night.My hand was on the table as hers rested by it, brushing mine lightly, her eyes met mine. "You do know the temperature outside will have plummeted don't you?". I looked at Holly but didn't answer. Five or six inch thin dicks could not possibly have made the bulge that had grown in Daddy's shorts. For a couple days now, Kat had repeatedly mentally visualized her fingers trying to hold the base of Daddy's dick, and she was sure her fingertips when formed in a circle around it probably wouldn't touch her opposing thumb at all. Not even close!Had someone told the long-haired strawberry-blonde before her road trip that she'd be fantasizing about fucking Daddy, Kat probably would have pulled. I went to town for a few days to get some supplies and came back last night. You were having breakfast this morning...” Kea smiled too while she moved her hand again trying to hide it behind her back. While she spoke, Landra couldn’t avoid paying attention to the restless hand and gently took it into hers, lifted it up to her lips and started to lick it softly. “I’ll clean it for you...” Kea was so confused that she didn’t know how to react: Landra’s tongue wiping away her juice silently but. So was confident that thiswould not be the only time I would be doing this. I was starting to getworried."Oh you can't be serious!" I said as I realised what she had done andtried desperately to find a way out saying "Can't we just forget it? Youhave your picture of me smiling whilst holding them. I have never wornpantyhose before and do not intend to start now. That's something thatgays do."I did not want to dress in women's clothing and was convinced this wassomething only homosexual men.