I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. I just stood there looking as I heard the party continue downstairs. The only light in the room was from the l...nding light. But it cut a shaft through the room lighting up my baby’s slender thighs and mons. The rest of her was in shadow, but enough ambient light to see she was still out cold. I stood looking for what must have been a whole minute before I could move.Every father is curious about how his daughter is developing. Occasionally we get a tiny. " You're fine as your are," Shellie murmured. "I enjoy the smell of sweat on a man's balls. I guess that makes me a little crazy, but I don't care. I love to smell sweat on balls, and that's the way it is." I'm sure sweaty right now," he said.Shellie moved the crotch of his shorts to one said. "Let me smell."She pushed her nose into his balls, inhaling."Ohhh, that's nice," she purred.Her tongue flicked along the side of his balls."Tastes nice, too."Jay spread his thighs wide as his mother. It was not well used, but still you could follow it by the worn earth, like an old Indian trail. It wended its way uphill, the trees were in blossom and it was quite pretty. Then suddenly we were in a clearing. The middle was a thick carpet of pine needles and moss. It was quiet and there couldn't have been a soul around for a long ways. But that wasn't the real charm of the place.It was bordered on the far end by a cliff. We had come to a high overlook to a deep valley, where orchards. Upon arriving at home John rushed up the path to the front door and quickly let himself in. Cursing the weather and the time he moved further into the house where he saw Tracy asleep on the sofa. It was the first time that he actually looked at Tracy as more than just a pretty face. He could not take his eyes off of her breasts as the rose and fell pressing firmly against the t-shirt that she was wearing. "Get your mind out of the gutter John," he said to himself. "You are old enough to be her.