It was as if she was punishing herself for enjoying sex and, in her self flagellation, punished those around her. Privately, Robert thought she had a ...ang up that needed the services of a shrink. This was possibly one of the main reasons that both of them couldn’t commit to any real future with each other. Robert had dropped her at home, a perfunctory kiss on his cheek as she opened the car door and then, she was gone, with no goodbye or backward glance as if she was shutting out. Probably the best part was when we were in the food court and Iwas sitting across from Cindy and she had on a tight sweater that did agood job of showing off her "figure", if you know what I mean, and I washaving fun imagining what was underneath the sweater, and what hernipples looked like, and what it would be like to be able to hold herbreasts in my hands, and maybe even to suck on her nipples. I guess Iwasn't paying too much attention to our conversation as Cindy had to keepreminding me. I’m wondering how she feels about it. I, her father, made her cum. That is so wrong. Absolutely not accepted socially. I hope no one will ever find out about this.And I can’t stop thinking about how this shaving experience must have felt from Ava’s perspective. She was clearly aroused - I saw her wetness, her enlarged clitoris. Is it just a mechanical reflex? What was she thinking about? Was she imagining someone else shaving her, giving her pleasure? Her ex-boyfriend? A crush of hers? Or did. We lay in each other’s arms for several minutes.“Emma,” she asked haltingly, “Would you like me to stay the night? Or, rather, is it ok if I do?” She cupped my face in her hands as she asked, unsure of whether it was the right thing to do or not…perhaps I would think it was a little presumptuous? “I’d like that very much,” I replied, burying my face in her scented blond hair. Kate kneeled onto the floor, I shifted onto the edge of the bed as she pulled at the elastic of my panties. Soon they.