Miranda handed me another pair of socks to stuff mybra with, which I did."How about some food?" she asked when I was finished.I nodded reluctantly, no... sure what she was planning.She said, "Good, I'm hungry. Don't worry, I'm just talking about eatinghere. I won't make you go out like this if you don't want to." Was it really that obvious?" I asked, wondering if she was reading mymind or my face."Not especially, I just sort of figured from the way you reacted when Ifound you that you weren't. How did he fuck her? Where did he fuck her? Did she suck him? Did she swallow? I bet he loved that smooth bare cunt of hers...What the fuck is happening here??"Mmmm, someone's horny," she purred next to me, as she reached for my swelling piece.I hadn't realized I was driving with a cock in full rigor."Doesn't take much with you baby, you know that," I said, trying to keep cool."Find a spot baby," she said, smiling like a whore. You really want sex now?? Maybe he wasn't that good. Maybe she. "Would you put some lotion on my back, Daddy?" Sure," he replied as Julia lay down on her towel. He bent all his will to calming his arousal as he massaged the lotion into his daughter's smooth skin, doing his best to ignore the sight of her shapely buttocks hanging out of the bottom of her bikini.Julia's nipples stiffened almost painfully as her father's strong hands moved over her skin. The tingles between her legs surged into an electrical storm, causing her to clench her intimate muscles in. " I like Christina," she said. "It's pretty. And I think it just suits youbetter."* * *We arrived at the dance school. Fay and I walked into the ballroom and Ipaid for our admission tickets.This particular open dance night comes with a complimentary half hour ofbeginner swing dance instruction. The instructors had everyone attendingthe class split into men and women and lined up on opposite sides of theballroom so they could teach the moves for leaders and followers. It wasweird to be on the.