”“Leaving? What the fuck?” I nearly woke Emily, her announcement floored me.“Shhh…I’m going to take some time off before I go back to scho...l this fall, so I’m going to spend the summer by the nearest body of water I can find until I have to buckle down.”“The nearest body of water is my pool, Olivia.”“Hmmm, that’s true. Are you offering to let me hang out here all summer?” “Absolutely, I’ll even pay you for it if you agree to be Emily’s governess for the summer.”“I was kidding.”“I’m not. She. That brought a instant doubletake from me, as I reread her comments to see if I had really understood. I fell back in my desk chair, stunned, and wondered what to do. I liked women, especially submissive women, and while I greatly enjoyed watching then writhe under the lash, or in the rack, I had no desire whatsoever to cause permanent damage, and damn sure no erotic desire to see one die. I assumed that this was one of those totally maso/sub-women who fantasize about the ultimate torture. . I’m so excited to hear this that I jump on him and hug him, forgetting that his cock is still at large. As I straddle him I can feel it through my shorts. Suddenly, I’m so turned on I can’t think about anything else. Not Cassie crying in the other room, not my mom, and certainly not my math test tomorrow. I kiss my dad on the lips and he doesn’t pull away. Instead, he deepens the kiss, exploring my just fucked mouth with his tongue. “Mmm, I do taste good.” He says with a smile, before coming. “We forgot about the wine.”I nodded and waved my beer bottle at the wine.“You’re having beer? I can’t drink a whole bottle of wine by myself,” she complained.“No problem, “ I said, tipping up my bottle and finishing it.I poured us both a glass and Lynn got me talking about the old days during half-time. I muted the TV and didn’t notice when the game started up again. Lynn leaned across several times to clink glasses which rewarded me with a view of the upper part of the breasts I used to.