Wo bahar aake ke apna main door band karke haal mein mujhe phir gaali dene lagi saale tu to bada sidha tha tu kaise phas gaya ya to bhi behenchod hai ...ere bete ki tarah. Main samajh gaya ki apne bete beti ki kahani isko malum hai to main thoda tension free hua ki jab usko allowed ki hai to phir main to paraya hoon. Usne kaha chal wo to mera beta tha main usko saja nahin de paayi but aaj tujhko saja doongi warna main tere ghar pe bata doongi.Main saham gaya aur usse binti karne laga to wo boli. "A...turn on..thing, Dad?" You asked, carefully."I find pleats to be very flattering, and you wore it very well. And the shoes! Do you remember what I told you about the shoes?" I challenged."Of course, I do, it was a little weird." You looked at me then, mild confusion danced in your eyes as if you sensed that this conversation was headed into uncharted, perhaps dangerous waters, but nothing real to base your feelings on. As you spoke, I casually coiled the length of your ponytail around my. The fullness of her bra straining to keep her tits from popping out, if I’m not careful my cock could be wanting to pop out as well I thought.With the awning all sorted I was invited for a cup of tea, where I got to know John and Betty a bit better. The afternoon passed so quickly, it was like we had knowing each other for years.It was the next morning when I opened the blinds that I saw that Betty had been washing her small and had them out drying on the back of the motor home. Going out to. So powerful was the writing she seemed to have no choice than to allow her imagination to run wild, almost as if it was beyond her control. Brainwashing had never felt so good! Yet what made the story all the more erotic and personalised was that the main character was also called Emma. Coincidence perhaps, it was that connection that had drawn her to it in the first instance, subsequently hooked her in and, from that point forward, kept her completely rapt over four soaking wet chapters.Yet,.