As I always dreamt of having sex with her, I was trying to get an opportunity. Also sometimes I noticed that she was interested in me. So one day I to...k a bold step. I confirmed that she’s alone at home. Went there and sat beside her and started chatting on normal stuff. While chatting I was moving towards her slowly. I caught her hand. She did not say anything. I could not resist any more seeing her red lips moving.I took some courage and connected my lips to hers. First she resisted for some. Once he was done jacking his cock for the third and final time he turned off his computer and tried to forget about bug chasing.He didn't return to the website for several weeks, he told himself he was going to forget all about bug chasing. He went about his normal routine of waking up, getting ready, going ot work, coming home, and go to bed just to start the routine all over. It had been months since he had been fucked last so he was feeling really pent up by now. He NEEDED cock.After looking. He was a computer expert; no one in China knew more about the internet than he. He knew – KNEW – that everything and anything sent on the internet must be recorded in many computers; each node that a part of the message went through would have it. This IO person was an idiot. He considered discarding the message entirely, but continued decoding. If he had not, the effort would be incomplete, and he was obsessive about completing things.Does this seem preposterous to you? Is it more preposterous. He snapped to semi-alertness and began to carefully extricate himself from his sleeping daughter. It certainly was not morning yet, but the log in his pants said otherwise. He hoped he could hide his condition long enough to make it to the bathroom. He was doubly embarrassed that he had been cuddled up to his own flesh and blood.Sleeping on the hard floor had caused him to wake often. Having Sandy wrapped in his arms had made it worse -- she was not used to sleeping with another, and her.