You looked just perfect, laying there in your black knickers. Your body was naked and your breasts heavy, your nipples hard and inviting. Your lips we...e parted, slightly, and I could see the rise and fall of your chest. You were controlled, but your breathing was heavy and I could feel your excitement. The room was cool and I could almost see the cool air moving over your skin, making every nerve in your body taut and aware. Your legs were slightly parted and I could see the shape of your pussy. He was originally from Santa Fe, New Mexico. He'd come here about six months ago, transferring in with the jet aircraft company that had been bringing in so many jobs to the area. Single, no c***dren, never been married. He'd grown up with 2 sisters and 2 brothers, he being the middle c***d. He'd graduated a couple of years ahead of me so I figured his age to be about 37. He was a Jeep man, an avid fisherman, and loved football and NASCAR. I thought it was interesting that we shared an. At four, I drove home and showered in the dressing room by the Jacuzzi. Jeanette had her blow dryer going in my bathroom. I got my underwear, shirt, shoes and tux. I relaxed in the Jacuzzi for about thirty minutes. I dressed in the den and put a couple of bottles of champagne in the garage refrigerator. I moved a chilled bottle to the kitchen refrigerator. While I waited for Jeanette, I sliced different cheeses and put them on a plate. I covered the plate and put it in the refrigerator.I got. And she pulled off her bikini bottoms from her swim suit. I was stunned. I was standing there, looking into her sixteen-year-old teenage face, and glanced up and down her body. And could not believe I was staring at my own step-daughter naked, not more than four feet in front of me.And then she stunned me."Take off your shorts. Please." Sierra said.And, God help me, I didn't even hesitate. I reached down and took them off. And I stood there, naked, in front of my sixteen-year-old.