I was getting more and more aroused. So, now instead of dropping her dress, I started kissing on her neck and she now started breathing heavily.Her br...athing sounds were becoming intense with my every touch. Now, I turn her around and start kissing her on lips and slowly I pull that dress off and I can’t put into words what I saw. She was wearing a black bikini underneath and she was looking like an angel just ready to go to heaven. We were kissing again but now she took a step forward and then. "Tina eased down two steps, so that she was on the one just above me. It compensated for our height difference and we were eye to eye."Well, I'm seeing something absolutely beautiful," I said. My pulse was racing and I couldn't believe the words falling from my tongue."And what are you going to do about what you see?" Tina asked, her voice husky with innuendo."Oh, I don't know. What do you suggest?" This." Tina leaned in and kissed me.I encircled her in my arms and kissed her back. Our lips. As I grew into manhood and right through my married life, I still had these cravings for youth.Anyhow, with the birth of my daughter, and realizing that I had a problem, I vowed to myself that I would never ever do anything to hurt her in any way. I managed to hold myself to my promise until she was fifteen years old, and even with that, I feel that there were extenuating circumstances.Although I was the one who instigated our incest, I by no means, hold myself solely to blame for the turn of. Pot always makes me horny, if it doesn’t have that effect on you, then I’d settle for a blowjob”. He was calm and cool, sure of himself perhaps. I’m not sure what it was but I wasn’t shocked. I’d had guys hint for a blow, plead for a blow, even beg for it, but it was always after a lot of petting, when they were super horny and it was my doing, but I’d always said no. John just had a way of asking that for some reason, I didn’t say no. I just said “hmmm, really?” in a flirty voice. We talked.