Ek din sham ko hum uske ghr mai baithe the to usne mujhe pucha tujhe kbhi pyr ni hua kissi ke sath. To maine bola hua tha bt wo milli ni mujhe.To aise...he batto batto mai maine usse pucha tu abb single hai agge ka kya plan .Usne bola teri gf bnne ka plan hai.Maine socha mjk mjk kr rhi hai.Usne bola mai serious bol rhi hu.Fr usne btaya ki wo to mujhe 12th class se he psnd pyr krti hai.Ussne bola mai to wait krti thiKi tu mujhe kb I love u bolta hai bt tune kbhi bola he ni.Maine usse bol mujhe to. Wow, I was used to seeing her in t-shirts. The dress and bra made her little globes stand out. And the dress gave her a womanly figure at the hips. All I could think was that I was glad she had that talk. I started to feel guilty about some thoughts I was having. It had been over a year since I had sex with a female but this was my dau**ter. It was so wrong. I put all that away and didn’t dwell on things. Karen left the next day. I hugged her and thanked her for all she had done. On the next. I went to the bathroom to find that my knickers were soaking wet, and a sticky residue was all over the gusset. I flushed with embarrasment despite being alone and quickly washed my privates. I made my way to the bedroom and put on the sexy underwear I had bought, a flowery bra and panties in satin with a matching robe and I got in to bed and sat there waiting for him to come up. I heard him making his way up the stairs and he knew which room to come to as the lamp was on and the door was ajar.. I’d run my hands all the way up her legs until I could cup her cheeks. She probably had handprints on her butt, too.“Are you horny?” Em asked. The dim light in my room was bright enough for me to see her pull her nightshirt off and stand next to my bed naked. Another drip of precome fell from my cock. “Didn’t Rachel take care of you before she brought you home?”“We ... uh ... don’t do that. She’s just so sexy that I can’t help but get turned on,” I said.“I would never send my date home with.