Later on I would go to my room and night and fantasize about her. I would fantasize about her wearing a leather skirt and getting spanked over her lap... I was hoping I wouldn't ever get caught by her. Maybe something in me actually wanted to get caught by her though. One Friday night she showed up wearing her leather pants with a black t shirt and black pair of converse all stars. Her leather pants hugged her ass very nice. I had finished my homework after dinner that night. Lori then asked me. I feel your lips and tongue on my skin, tasting my flesh and raising goosebumps on it. I moan as you kiss me between my breasts and pull the zipper down further. When you reach my navel, you stop once more. You pull the edges apart again, further this time, and my breasts come fully in view. My nipples are hard as pencil erasers and ache for your attention. You take one into your hot mouth and I die a little bit. I moan loudly and thrust my chest out, wanting more. You begin licking and. ’”“Umm ... no.”“You need to look into that. Actually, we can probably show you this afternoon.”During this banter, I had texted Dad with a minor request. As Civia began undressing, I headed to the shower to get the water going. Civia wound up being paired with Heather in the shower, which was accomplished more quickly than usual because, given the light workout we’d gotten today, we decided to forego hair washing.Once we were done and all upstairs, I said, “Dad will be at least a couple more. “Go fetch me a beer, the game's about to start.”“Yes, Daddy.” My heart beat in my chest as I turned and raced to the kitchen.I thought I felt Dad's eyes on my ass. I wore an old pair of jeans—I was supposed to go school shopping with Mom and Alice tomorrow—and they were tight. They hugged my rear and legs. I had grown since I bought them.I hoped he was watching. It made me feel so womanly. Mom was gone. It was my place to be the woman of the house and make sure the man was taken care of.My.