His hands start to roam her silky smooth skin. Bull quickly pulls her shorts off and sees that Paige isn't wearing panties. He gulps in a breath, his ...haft twitching at the scene. Her pussy already wet and glistening, he can't help but to take his fingers and rub on her clit. Paige grabs his hand and looks at him, lust in her eyes. "Please fuck me, no more foreplay. Fuck me hard."He smiles at her; nods and unbuttons his pants, pulling them down his legs. Stroking his length as Paige watches. .” I began. I got up from the table and moved to the kitchen counter, leaning against it and folding my arms across my chest as I looked at my daughter. “You know school is important don’t you? You are so close to finishing, and then you can keep your own schedule. But until then you can’t just decide not to go.”“I know dad!” Kara said. “I don’t do it all the time. Just ... sometimes I just don’t want to be there. It’s better to be at home.”Kara hugged herself and looked uncomfortable. The. She said nothing and I worked my hand down to the top of her skirt and up her leg until I could feel her stocking tops. The flesh was warm and I wanted to go further but I couldn't reach and the barman came back at that point and she left.We smiled at each other a couple of times and when she left she waved and said goodbye.About a week later I was at the local shops and I saw her coming out carrying shopping. She stopped to chat and we stood chatting for about 10 minutes. It was a bitter, cold. I was totally engrossed with findingthe perfect pink lipstick, the sexiest mascara, etc. Meanwhile, theother parts of my brain seemed to be atrophying. I'd try to accessthem, but each time I went back, I found less and less there. I knew,intellectually, I had read, studied and interpreted the classics foryears, but now I could barely remember the story lines. My knowledge ofancient languages had evaporated, too.Of course, I wasn't attracted to men. They were just a leering pack ofdollar bill.