By now it was 12:30 and we both had to go to work in the morning. Thursday Kay came home early with out any sexual encounters after work, just to walk...around the house to prick teas me. She was cutting me of and getting me super horny for Saturday after noon for my chuckold party. We where going to rent two adjoining hotel rooms again, this would be the second time we did this. The first time went really well as Im bisexual and got used some my self, so I was looking forward to Saturday.. I promise." We snuggled some more as what had just happened rolled around in my brain. On the one hand it is wrong to have sex with your daughter. On the other hand, she was more then willing and it felt great. What to do, what to do. We snuggled. I could feel her sweet breath on my cheek."Daddy?" Yes Honey," I replied."Would you give me a massage now?" I had to think for a minute. I had just received the best hand job of my life from my hot teenage daughter. She had actually taken my load in. "Hello, Sierra? This is Carl the photographer. I was in with a girl named Amanda several months ago?" Oh, wow, yeah, I remember you!" I was hoping we could engage you in one of her photo shoots. You would be paid very well, and it could be a lot of fun!" Mmm, wow, Carl. I am interested." Would you come to my studio the day after tomorrow and maybe we could make arrangements?" Mmm, ok, can you give me directions? Make them real easy as I am a real goofball about directions." I know what—I'll. This routine eventually got old, the hangovers only got worse. I was looking for other ways to vent my social needs when someone said to me, "Join a church, lots of single women there!" So after many nights of being home alone I decided to go check out the action in the local church. Now, don't get me wrong, I have always been very spiritual and I didn't purely use the church for picking up women, just if the opportunity arose I wouldn't shy away from it. When I became a regular I was hit on by.