He was so upset that we watched television that night holding one another and he didn't say a word. I almost gave him sex to get him out of his mood b...t didn't because we agreed about five months before not to have sex anymore until we where married.I came around to the back of the car and really couldn't see what he did to his trunk because the garage over head light was being blocked by his trunk top being up. He said look inside you don't see it. I leaned over a little and peered into the. He was around 21. He had a good body but I was never attracted to him. But I liked to dress provocatively at home just to make him look at me. It made me feel good. But I never thought I’ll ever let him touch me.I used to wear tight shirts, short skirts, and transparent shirts without a bra if dad wasn’t at home. Whenever I was dressed like that at home, I could see a bulge in Mahesh’s pants and I felt good. I deliberately used to stay near him. One day, while Mahesh was cleaning the house, I. My only intention was to make Rosy the princess of my Tool for at least once. I called her again next day at around 9 pm and told to discuss something about the profile. She told yo call next morning. I told her to save my number if possible. She agreed and shut down. I had no idea whether she really saved it or not.Now it’s the time to ping her. I pinged her in WhatsApp at about 9.30 pm saying only ‘Hi Rosy’. I kept my profile photo visible to everyone. It added a benefit for me to let her see. ”“Um, yeah dad.” Kara said, flashing an entreating smile in my direction. “I didn’t, um, expect you home.”“I gathered as much. Did I interrupt you?” I gestured towards her still wet hair. Of course I already knew all this, but I was acting the part for her benefit.“A bit.” Kara grinned, relaxing as I wasn’t losing my temper at her. “I was a bit shocked when I heard the car in the driveway!”“Sorry, I guess?” I said. I wasn’t entirely sure how I should play this one. The proper thing to do as her.