Now I felt closer to my father.But I had different things on my mind and would go ahead with innocence.Now he has seen me in bikini .So it became usua... to be in bikini whenever i was changing my clothes whether papa was there or not. I felt no same changing dress before papa. I felt so confidence in me. Going ahead with story, I started imagining sexual fantasy with my papa so it is pleasurable.One morning I was having bath and I was in between .Suddenly papa said, Shashi are you finished with. Kari was a little shocked by the sight and Davis noted this. He gently rubbed her shoulders saying "It is ok… I won't hurt you." Slowly, he inserted his penis into her pussy. Davis jerked harder giving yet another moan, knowing he was getting near.Just then! The phone rang!"You have GOT to be kidding me…" Davis thought, giving a painful groan, he parted his hand from the throbbing member and picked up the phone. "Hello?" It's me Kari." voice behind phone spoke."OH! Kari! How are you?" Davis. Up until then I'd only had two sexual experiences, both with guys. One was at summer camp when I was 13; my folks sent me to a place in the High Sierras called Unalyee and I met another boy who was just as horny as me.That camp had things set up so that two boys shared a tent. They did the same with the girl's camp across the stream. Anyway, my tent mate Rob and I got along pretty well and things were normal until we were into the second week and there was some fuss about one of the camp. ”I digested that tidbit, and let it pass. After a few miles, I tried again.“Jack must tell you about your mother, …, I mean, my sister.”“He’s always making excuses for her. But she’ll never be my mom. I want nothing to do with her.”It began to drizzle, and Brigette put the wipers on. The blades were old. They squeaked and streaked the windshield. It began to get fogged up in spite of the wipers and she put on the blower to clear it. The car rapidly got as hot as an oven.“The trouble with old.