He's my daddy, just like he said he'd be. I moan softly and snuggle into my bed, as if I'm still asleep. "Awww, so cute when she's sleepin...my little...princess," he mutters, moving my blankets. I feel myself getting a little wet, and hear little camera sounds. He's taking pictures, good! I feel him pull the blankets and sheet off me and feel him touch my firm butt."Daddy's wanted this for so long," he moans, moving closer to me and rolling me onto my pack. I mewl softly, still tired, and don't. She did not quite notice me though. After a hearty feast, I went to the washroom. I opened the door and there was Aunt Alison standing with her back to me, adjusting her dress. I think she had just finished peeing. She lifted her gown a little to adjust her fishnet stockings, giving me ample view of her ass.I got a raging hard-on. I knocked on the door and Aunt turned around in panic, adjusted her dress and moved out with an awkward smile. I decided then that I just got to have her under me. I. She has just come back from MRI and X Ray. She will be going up to Theatre very shortly. I'll get the Doctor for you. She pressed a page button on the console and almost immediately a Doctor who had been walking away from us down the corridor, turned and came back to the desk."Doctor Emerson. This gentleman is Mr. Birch, Evelyn's husband." Oh good, you're here. I shall need you to sign a consent form for surgery." Can I see my wife, and can you tell what injuries she has suffered." She has. The colour blooms in your cheeks as you hear me move in front of you, somehow aware of the lusty stare falling on your chest.I stand, silent and unmoving, as my eyes greedily fondle your half-naked form. Your chest rises and falls with each quickening breath as your ears strain to hear the noise I am not making. Reaching out, I take a pink nipple between my thumb and forefinger and squeeze it forcefully. The unexpected touch causes you to whimper softly. Smiling, I strum both your erect rosy.