Jessie Harper stopped what she was doing and looked up at her step-father. Her panties were only half pulled up and sat stretched around her knees. Sh... smiled at the man as she put her hands on her hips then waggled her breasts at him.Bryce just laughed and said, “You look great like that. Maybe that’s how you should come to church - with your knickers around your knees. You might start a whole new fashion trend.”Jessie laughed herself then waddled over to her step-father and scrunched one hand. , and we spent until 11:30 telling each other secrets, and discussing things you should never mention in a text message.Tuesday night we communicated via FaceTime, and I spent 20 minutes with my shirt off, letting him savor my black bra. He deserved something for his patience, I thought. He kept after me the entire time, but I declined to flash my bare boobs for him. I chose to save that for later.Wednesday morning, on the walk to the bus stop, I broke my silence about Mom and her radar. He. Before I entered him I remembered that I had a hard hat somewhere and said I could fish it out for him to wear."Oh yeah! Go for it, mate!" he called over his shoulder enthusiastically. "You can be the horny workman and I can be your eager apprentice, keen to satisfy in every way I can."So that was how I rogered him for the second time that afternoon: the two of us pretending we were a builder and his boy.And as I fucked him rough and hard and he was wanking himself as fast as he could, I. It’s quiet and dignified, I can relax here, I belong here. Just wish my damn husband and daughter wouldn’t screw it up for me.’ I got my dick out and held it in her face. ‘Touch it.’ ‘How disgusting!’ ‘You want your pills and you wanna know what’s goin’ on. This is how you get it: do what I tell ya. Touch it, stroke it.’ I loved the face she made, all screwed up. There wasn’t any doubt, there was a slut underneath the prim and proper posing. She stood up, slipped out of her robe and knelt.