He was discrete at first but did it more boldly as time went by. I knew Dad had lustful intentions when he started hugging me on the pretext of being ...ffectionate.Sometimes when Jim and I would be watching TV, he'd walk in, sit on his couch, and pat his lap, saying, "Cathy, please come and sit on Daddy's lap." Then he would cuddle me. I must admit I felt nice. This happened many evenings, me sitting on his lap and he cuddling me.A few months after my 15 birthday, Dad was retrenched from his job. " Well, it is a stressful job," I chuckled."After we'd get off together, she'd show me how Japanese women do oral sex concentrating on the tip and underneath on the frenum, that little spot right beneath, I'm sure you've found it, probably by the time you were fifteen," she laughed."I had told her that I loved to suck men but never thought I was that good, oh, I got their cum, sure, but she slowed me with a dildo how to do it her way. I'll give you a try later if you like," she said grinning. " Oooh Daddy. That sounds so good."Lauren watched raptly as her father got down between her sisters thighs and ate her oh so expertly to a couple of delicious looking orgasms. She reached out between his legs occasionally to keep his cock erect but she needn't have bothered. The very act of munching on his virgin daughters pussy was enough to engage his primal lust and keep him rock hard.When he at last rose up above her and positioned himself between her legs she was almost begging for his. Her name was Puja, Puja Chopra. With night shattering into morning we had drinks and I was responsible for dropping them home, call it courtesy or the drive to fucking fuck her .I’d rather not judge myself on that.The trick was to take her number and well I thought that since she flies,I could probably lieu her into thinking that I fly regularly and maybe she can get me a discount on tickets.The trick worked I had her number on my cellphone and a hug to end the night, Do you know that feeling.