Chapter 2The morning went by quickly. I found myself tapping the desk waiting for the bell to ring. And when it did I was the first to get up from the...seat. When I saw her again we were both anxious to see eachother. "Ray, I'm sorry about what happened with Mr. Heddington. I need to talk to you," she said. "Where do you want to talk?" I replied. She looked around, "Hm let's see. Could we talk in front of the girls washroom after school?" With no hesitation or questions I answered, "Sure, why. "So romantic, don't you think, Dad?" "I love your profile. I can see your lashes. So pretty."Next was our kiss. The first viewing of that photo actually startled me. It was very dramatic to my eyes then, less so now, my salt and pepper head kissing her youthful face. "Send me that one, Daddy." I emailed it to her, then deleted it from my email. Next came the titty-squeezing sequence. "Oh, Daddy, you look like a movie star! Ha ha!"The look on my face as I was watching my daughter lift her top,. The outfit was completed by a denim blazer. While the mirror was still forbidden to him, Ray regarded what he could see of his body. Everything was wrong. The sweater was far too girlish; the color would never looking right on a man and the neckline, while conservative, was much lower than it would have been on a man's sweater. To make things worse, the ridiculous bumps from the silicone inserts gave him a large swelling in the front. The shorts came up to the middle of his thighs when he. One night, I heard him fucking mom in their room, and I could help masterbating to this, Daddy and his giant cock. I wasn't a virgin, but I knew none of the other boys would be as big as him. It was then, that I knew I wanted him. And what I wanted, I got!So, the next morning, I got up, and put on a pair of short pajama shorts and a low cut tanktop, and went downstairs to where I knew Daddy would be getting ready for work. Mom left at the same time, so I had to be careful, but be sexy for him.