’ Caitlyn licked plump lips. ‘Keep going, please.’ Spreading his legs, he cupped his balls and tugged on them, keeping an eye on Caitlyn. She a...peared captivated, her mouth hanging open. Dressed in only her black bra and thong panties, she leaned against the sink watching him with intent. He stroked and pumped into his fist, harder, faster until he shot his load all over his chest and stomach, yelling her name as he came in spurts. Her heated gaze roamed over his body, goose bumps appearing on. Even on the ground she still struggled for the hose, so Scott grabbed both her wrists and pulled them over her head while he crawled over her to keep her from squirming out of his grasp. By this point, they were both laughing hysterically at each other as he held himself over her. Scott looked down at her face and suddenly became quiet. She looked up at him and smiled, and in that moment, he realized what he’d long been too afraid to admit- he was totally crazy about her. Scott’s heard sped. Was I that exhausted last night? Was all of what happened a dream? I groaned and rubbed my hands over my face to try to rub the exhaustion out. Slowly I rolled out of bed and yawned, looking around everything seemed as I had left it, I didn't see any sign that my daughter had been here at all so I got dressed and started to explore the house. Finally I found her making breakfast in the kitchen and my stomach grumbled at the smell of the cheesy scrambled eggs and the beef bacon. “Good morning,. My life had gone to hell and I couldn’t blame anybody but myself for putting it there. If only I hadn’t argued with her that night, if only I had kept my ass home I wouldn’t be in this situation now. ‘You dumb fuck it’s too late for if only’s now so there’s no use in wishing,’ I thought to myself still pacing in the room. I contemplated what I was going to do. I knew I had no choice but to tell them but I knew the outcome. I sank into the chair behind my desk and put my face in my hands just.