I grabbed her rear and pulled her close. Then I pulled up her dress and pushed her panties off, saying you don’t really need these. She was a bit ...urprised but went with it. My wife was a little uncomfortable all night at dinner knowing everytime she stood up that there might me a risk of someone getting a free show. However, she also found this erotic. We ate a wonderful dinner at a local tapas place, then we decided to go for a walk. Every few blocks we would stop and make out. I would. I had to guess she had a window seat there and was catching the last rays of sun before the city sank into darkness. This close I could see her better, her full lips, the long curve of her throat. Every time I saw her she looked different. The first time serious and sharp. Then bright and playful while she danced. This time she looked gentle, sweet, peaceful.She turned slightly and I jumped, prepared to hurry away again. All she did was prop her foot up on the windowsill, exposing the long. I thought about pushing my cock against her. Feeling both cheeks on either side of my cock. My little girl’s ass was fucking perfect. I imagined sliding her panties down and rubbing my cock against her bare bottom. That was it. I exploded on my belly and in my hand and groaned a lot louder than I intended. Ok, so I just jacked off to my daughter’s ass. Clearly I can never do that again. Fortunately, alcohol makes ignoring things easier. The next three days I made it point to go to bed before. “Let’s just say that, if you don’t ask any more stupid questions, I’m the one who’s going to get you laid tonight.”Ryan looked at his feet and tried to suppress a chuckle. Good, he has a sense of humor.Jennifer wracked her brain to find a way to break the ice.“Okay, let’s play a game,” she said. “You two need to undress down to your shorts. You’re not shy are you? Wait… I’m not finished,” continued Jennifer. “With each article of clothing you take off, I will ask you a question. You will answer.