My eyes open and I say “I really can’t John. i'm too shy” “here?” he says as his hands move to my breasts andcontinue massaging. Arching up ...o his hands, I canonly say “yes.” His mouth moves to my nipple and suckles there whilehe continues massaging. I openly caress him now. Moving my hand down his buttocks thinking that I cannow make my fantasy come true. Week after week I cometo him and leave on fire. Each time he massages my back and neck while standing directly in front of my head, I want. I never knew what to say but I loved the compliments. He could say them in a way that wasn't creepy just nice. I felt OK asking him how I looked in some clothes. Mom was gone one weekend away to see Grandma and Grandpa. Step Dad was home, having drinks and playing a video game. He invited me to grab a drink and sit with him. He asked me how things were going, the usual stuff about lifeI had a few drinks and I got tipsy. He had turned on a movie and I was tired and lied my head in his lap. He. Making it nice and soft. Of couse it might get a little too wet if he keeps that up! She laughed and so did he. He actually bent down and planted a kiss right on it. Not now Jim, honey. Save that for after. She pushed his head away and laughed. He reached over and picked up the can of shave cream and filled his hand with it. Then he took his hand and began to cover her pubic area with it. I could hear her moan a little ad he spread it around. It looked like he took his time and made sure it. I have the feelings inside that she’s going to do something. Dad, don’t get me wrong, I’m supporting both of you in whatever happens. If it’s nothing fine, but I’m sure it’s going to turn very sexual for her. I know you’ll be gentle with her; you certainly were with me when I was her age. No, Dad, I don’t regret anything you and I did. I was much happier after you and I started having sex. But it was much easier there on the ranch, so much room to get out of sight of others. But here, even.