Daddy never pushed when I declined his request for anal sex. I loved nothing more than to straddle him and feel that lovely cock deep inside me. The ...aby dreams persisted through the months of our relationship. The happy ones I mourned when they ended and the bad I could not wait to end. I still fantasize about the idea. I want nothing more than to be with him all the time. For a while my schoolwork suffered. I went into the rest room and masturbated in one of the stalls. During class I. ” Ram was getting restless, he craved me badly. “Ok what say you Dee, this movie sucks ha? lets go study we can save some night time.” he said loudly - “Sure, Ram, ok” I replied. Rams stood quickly and turned away and walked to the stair - “Good idea hon, see you later - i’ll bring refreshments after the movie.” When i got up the stairs to the room Ram grabbed me hard and closed the door, and tear my shirt out, revealing my sensual body and started to kiss my breasts hard. I dropped on my knees. .. at least physically.) Naturally Dad was P.O.'d, but the girl laughed. She reached over and squeezed Dad's crotch and told him that I was a chip off the old block. That made him laugh! Dad pulled over to the side of the road and she joined me in the back seat to take care of her part of the deal. I won't go into details, but suffice it to say it was my first time and it was great! After that, every home game we'd go to Philly. I had a ball... in more ways than one! So did Dad and his. For twenty minutes or so she tossed and turned on the comfortable bed trying to fall back to sleep, but although the mattress was firm and flat and the coverlet soft as a cloud, she was plagued by disturbing thoughts of her actions of the day before. Although she tried her usual method of letting her mind drift in a warm languid sea, she now found herself staring wide-eyed at the dimly lit window, promising herself to sew some curtains tomorrow. Then the irrepressible guilty memories of her.