She was not wearing a bra, and she moaned into my mouth. I continued kissing her for a few minutes, then said, "Let's go to your room." Why not here?"...she asked."I need a more comfortable space to work," I told her.She walked over the stairs, and I followed. She walked up two stairs to the first landing. "Stop," I told her.She stopped and looked back at me. I ran my hands softly up her legs, causing her to shiver. I continued up, under her skirt, to her hips. I took the elastic of her panties. I said that. I didn’t want her to know I was still that gamer geek who lived on anime and video games. “Oh that’s so cool! For how long?” “Til Thursday.” “Oh awesome! We’ve got to catch up while you’re here! Are you busy tonight?” I glanced over at Rudy, who was still buried into his phone. Whoever he was talking to had his undivided attention. “Nope. Was just planning on relaxing in the hotel room, watch some tv.” “Ok, let me get your number.” I reached for my phone and noticed… I had a. That's the only way to describe it. I'd cast aside my doubts and dived headfirst into this incredible relationship with a beautiful, desirable young woman, who just so happened to be my daughter. I loved her more than any other person in the world, and she returned my love just as fiercely. People spend their whole lives searching for love like that. And besides...she was gorgeous, smoking hot, and pure dynamite in the sack. What more could any man ask for?Our relationship moved to a whole new. Kane had been a bit ... odd when I first met him. It’s like he was trying to impress everyone, including me. I had met him at Job Corps. He was about my height, heavier than me, considering I was a twig and he had a problem with being bipolar especially when his blackout rage hit. But, when you got to know Kane, he was a nice enough guy. When I first met him, he had an old laptop that he claimed was his mothers, with keys that had cigarette holes in them, and he said he didn’t have his because.