His hands on my body. Just for him to look me into my eyes and kiss me but who am I kidding, I am with my boyfriend and he is with his girlfriend. He ...nd I can never happen. And yet here I am daydreaming all day of just his touch. At work I am so distracted that anyone who has somewhat similar traits or even the same name gets me thinking of him. Just thinking of him gets me wet, and I cannot afford to loose this job. My Sister in law owns a boutique and she left me in charge for a few weeks. We chatted as we passed through downtown. She pointed out points of interest. A coffee shop that had a particularly good chai, a bar she’d been to with friends, things were starting to feel more comfortable. We had texted a lot the past week and I had gotten to know much more about her. And the more I learned, the more I liked. We pulled into the cramped parking lot of what had clearly once been an Olive Garden that had been resurrected as a familia resturante. I was excited, these were the. .. if Barbie agreed. And when that came up, Bill added that he had a right to her virginity since I took his. Sounds pretty sick doesn't it?" Uh ... it's a bit strange all right." But you don't know much about me ... I didn't grow up in a normal family. My mother was a hooker ... a high class one, like an Escort until I was about ten. Then she married a guy and it was OK for a couple of years until I started to sprout boobs. I was only twelve when my stepdad broke me in. And I liked it. But. This is going perfectly. “I want you to find them sexy though.”“I do!” Caleb almost shouts, blurting out his response. He cannot help it and curses himself right after for his total lack of self-restraint.“Then, will you kiss me?” the girl asks, batting her eyes. “Just a little?”Caleb is dumbstruck. He has already gone further than any man should with his daughter. He knows this whole thing is wrong. But those breasts are just too irresistible. What is one little kiss? Candace has now started.