I laid there staring up at the ceiling wondering what she could be fantasizing about that was so bad that she was afraid to talk to me about it. The s...bject was never mentioned again and I eventually forgot about it. Looking back I wondered if things might have been better if I'd pushed her into talking.Ripley had graduated with a degree in Business Management and she had gone to work at the XYZ Corporation. In six years she had risen to Manager of Human Resources and as such she had to visit. She shivered, was it cold or was it fear, she did not know, she could still leave, her knickers were soaking in the pedal bin, but her dress was dry, she decided to keep her options open, she dried herself in a huge white towel she found in the bathroom and she made her way slowly to the bedroom, she sat on the bed reading the instructions he had left her, she thought very hard of what he would want but the choker with that beautiful brooch looked so perfect that she felt it must please. Merey dil mien usi din sey shak tha key dal kuch kala hey. Mera munh ghusey sey lal hogiya aour kareeb tha k mien passport phaink ker pair chatkhti wahan sey nikal aati, mager brijo ka chehra meri ankhoon mien ghoom giya.Aour derzi ka mota lund mujhey apni choot mien mehsoos honey laga. mien ney ser ko jhuka ker jara socha aour raji ho gayee. Theek hey Lachamna Jee” Lachamn bhagta hoawa bath room mien giya aour khuser phuser kerney laga. Mien bhi ab aram sey baith gayee aour apney aap ko kismat. I was trying to ignore the image of my dad's hand reaching through the rose petals all the way between my legs. I was losing the fight against imagining his powerful hands on my breast and in my pussy instead of mine."Oh, God," I whisper.I sunk my teeth into my lower lip so hard it split. I can feel the salty taste on my tongue while shudders go through my body at longer and longer intervals. I have my fingers pressed on my clit, and my pussy clenches, empty and I'm wondering what it would feel.