(In those days, we were assured that masturbation would quickly drive us crazy, so maybe it was my daily jerk-off sessions that'd unhinged me.) Sure, ... was in the dark, but who knew if she could still see me a little. I watched in agony as she cupped her heavy breasts, lifted them, let them tumble and bounce on her belly dome. It was all I could do to keep from splashing cum all over the rug. After a few long minutes of watching, the girl shrugged with a disappointed look, turned so her big. What’d you order?”“Eggs, bacon, juice ... you know, the works.”“Great. So, what do you want to do today?”I looked Elyse over and she looked pretty good. Her robe had loosened somewhat, and I saw a long leg and a bit of cleavage. “I told you already.”Elyse snorted. “Seriously! This is your last day here. And besides, you’ve got a luncheon meeting, remember?”How’d she know that? I hadn’t told her. Must have gotten it through the grapevine. So, did she know my plans? Our plans? I stayed quiet on. ..and there it was. Her own father had a hard-on from his daughter’s ass! She wondered if it was just because of the stimulation or if he also imagined fucking her. It was now or never. “I can feel you, Daddy. I can feel your hard-on,” and with that she grinded her hips into him, not caring who might be looking or what they might think. Kyle was shocked; though just a few minutes earlier, he had pictured himself fucking her, he never imagined that his own daughter would be turned on by him,. Then, we'll make dinner."Carol led me to our bedroom and closed the door, saying, "Get undressed."I don't have to be told twice. I jumped in the bed and she came to me quickly with a whole body hug. She put her head back to see my eyes and said, "I like Sharon. We had a nice time together. We've been talking nonstop since I picked her up three hours ago." I'm glad to hear that. I'm sure you made her feel welcome by talking to her and driving her." Do you know that she loves you? All she could.