’ ‘…What I did?’ Ashley looked confused, too, but more so at Joe not remembering. ‘Well, they told me that the truck would have flattened m..., had it not been for your quick thinking.’ Now, Joe remembered. ‘What made you…how did….why did you do that, you were almost kil…’ Ashley stopped mid-word remembering the torturous two weeks after the accident. Joe did his best to smile and said, ‘it would have been a tragedy for the world to lose such a beautiful angel so early.’ Ashley fought back. I smiled as we stood in front of our big bay window in the living room, and watched the rain come down. Daddy kissed my hair, as his hands slowly roamed my eager body. “You know we have the house to ourselves?” he whispered in my ear he said as he drew me back against his hardness.“Yes I know, mom has already left for work and I know she will be gone all day.” I said. I could feel his dick getting harder and harder as daddy found the buttons on my jeans. One by one he unbutton my jeans,. I continue lathering your tits and slowly work the bar down your stomach and over your abdomen as the other hand now slides down your back, over your ass and between your legs, where my fingers migrate over your labias once again. As the bar of soap meets my other hand I use both hands to slide the bar back and forth over your pussy. I slowly build the pressure as the bar begins to part your pussy and stimulate your clit. You reach up and latch onto the shower head for support as I move along. “My saree and skirt? I don’t remember that being part of the deal, Sachuu.” She said, with her hands on her hips.“Please amma,” Sachin begged.“Oh don’t start with the begging. Tell you what…you lose the shirt and I’ll lose the dress. How’s that?” She said.“Deal,” Sachin said, pulling his t-shirt off and throwing it to the side.This is dangerous Sneha. You’re married! Oh my God…his chest and arms…what a hunk of a son I have. He so beautiful…so precious. How could I deny him my body. He needs his.