She wasn't far behind and Emma gazed at her as she ran her bare breasts bouncing with each step, her hair now matted across her face and body. She fin...lly made it to the house and stood panting, her breasts heaved with each breath, her nipples hard. Emma realised she was staring and looked away and then realised she was also topless. She looked around for her bikini top but realised it was still outside. Helen realised that Emma was embarrassed, “I'll get us a couple of towels, it's no use. Almost weak with pent-up lust, she pulled on her bathrobe and headed quietly down the hall to the kitchen. Maybe if I drink something cold, that'll make me forget about it, she thought. The prickly sexual need in her cunt was almost unbearable.She got a bottle of beer out of the refrigerator and sat down at the kitchen table to drink it. But she had only swallowed a few sips when her father suddenly appeared in the kitchen doorway. She looked up at him.His eyes burned into hers. Both of them. No hesitation. So, faced with the both need forpatience and the desire for instant gratification... well, it was a rathertricky balancing act.But, in retrospect, the months did go by, and I didn't die or go mad,which is nice to know. And at last I had my initial assessmentappointments, which required the opinions of two independent evaluators.Since I had to drive about sixty miles in to Toronto, they were goodenough to give me two back-to-back appointments, with about 15 minutes inbetween to. I need kissing." She wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me to her. We broke with mutual sighs."Another team showering?" I asked."Love it," came the reply. "But I understand if you want to shower separately." Not if there's a choice."The smile was huge. "Good! Because I'm not through being curious."I can't help but smile. I'm curious, too. Svelte, young, maybe not centerfold or runway model looks, but she's got my complete adoration. And darned right I want to play. Starting with the.