I saw his eyes and they were focused completely on me. She was just an outlet for him; his lust, his excitement, his erection were all because of me. ...��Watching you being pleasured by another woman has been a fantasy of mine for a very long time. Since before the first time we were together,” Rick whispers to me, loud enough for Leslie to hear. “You never told me that,” I say, encouraging the conversation. See, Leslie, even the fantasy was about me. “Well, no, I never told you. I assumed it was. Slowly my Father pulled off me, sitting up and pulling me into the same position. I starred up at him, his fingers curling under the hem of my swim top. He started to pull it up, I moved my arms up and it came off. My breasts were bare and he gasped quietly at the sight of them. His hand trembled a bit, reaching for my breast. Taking his hand I gently rested it on my right breast. I moaned quietly, my nipple was hard against his palm. He moved his hand in a circular motion, making soft cries. We never were like talking a lot on phone or chatting type of friends. But whenever we used to meet we used to have a good time together.Well, I moved on from that company but we kept in touch and met at times to grab a beer together with other colleagues and friends. However, in the meantime, she got married and I was there for all the important functions. It was an arranged marriage and the guy was below average. He was 5’7” and doesn’t look good at all. However, she was ok as her parents. When she stood up the crease where the towel edges joined opened a bit and when she walked back into the room, Ally was aware of the precariousness of her naked flesh beneath the short towel.Soon the bath was ready. She left the bathroom door slightly ajar (so the steam of the hot bath could escape?). She lay in the tub with her back to the door. Around the faucets in front of her, the silver contours acted like mirrors and gave her a fun house view of the bedroom. She could see her dad peeking.