Nor did she think it strange that she had always slept with her father. During the early years there was nothing sexual about their relationship. Joh... just loved being close to his little girl. Of course once puberty hit it would change everything. He had noticed her one night when she was getting ready for bed. John had just finished locking up the house when he walked in on Gail as she was taking off her top. At first he was taken aback by their size and shape. They were small sizes buds. They didn't seem to notice me as I followed them since I kept a respectful distance behind them. Traffic was light and there were few stop lights but we were not going in the direction of our home. It was about twenty minutes later that they pulled into an apartment complex and parked. After exiting their cars they headed into one of the buildings and I settled down to wait.It was about two hours later that I saw Clare come out of the apartment, get back into her car and leave the parking lot.. Mostly she was just getting the sides and around my penis, holding it gently and of course that made it hard again, which embarrassed both of us, but probably me more than her. Neither of us said anything about it anyway and I think it even made it a little easier for her to get the odd random pubic hairs that grew just around the base.She shaved at the top, trimming what little bush I had into a cute little stripe of curling black hair just a half inch wide and all of two inches long at the. I had to close my eyes and deny myself the sight of her beauty, her bare neck, her breasts rising in her top, images of her youth I wanted to keep before me always, so fleeting and ethereal, so desperately and fatefully beautiful."Daddy. Uhhhh.... Fuck me. Fuck my ass. Oh. Oh yes Daddy."She placed her hands in each of my thighs flatly and raised herself upward, high. At first I thought she was giving my balls room to breathe, but no. In one swift and limber motion, she recrossed her legs with.