" He paused as he passed a slower driver,"He um... anyhow she was there wearing a T shirt and a bathing suitunderneath that. And we got riled up and t...ied to get her to do alittle strip for us. Had a bet what her breast size was. David got inon it too and she flipped. Wouldn't talk to me for a whole.. fu..frickin week!" He was starting to become annoyed by Mike, questioninghis driving ability.By then, it was time to get the booze, and Rod's mind was too absorbedin the idea of the beer more so. I found it in the library, and thought it worth studying," I said, looking at how she was holding the book, and wondering when she was going to return it to me."Applied Business Theories," she repeated the name of the course, and then, "You must be across the river?" I'm a senior at Pontiac College," I said, indignantly.If she knew that her remark, 'you must be across the river', had offended me, Patricia Snodgrass never hinted that she'd noticed. For the next hour, she found out my name, that. My eyes grew wide as I saw what my dad did next, he stared undoing his pants.Dad:I couldn’t believe my eyes. My 14yo daughter was dancing like a stripper for me. When she sat on the table in front of me and spread her young legs exposing her panties again then laid back and started to gyrate broke any thoughts that my have been left that might back away from my taboo sexual desires. I stood up and looked down at her as he gyrated and opened closed her young legs. I started to undo my pants. I. . but a Funeral Home Director? Why? Found out that was a long boring story so I won’t bore you with the details. We arrived at the theatre and I noticed she was really snuggling up to me. After seeing what was playing, I caved and agreed to watch some chick flick. She cuddled with me during the movie, holding my arm first across her lap then ever so slightly she eased it between her thighs but not too high. I could feel the warmth of her body. She was on fire! Wait... is that some moisture I.