I looked myself up and down in the mirror... not bad, babe, I thought to myself... bet I could still turn a few heads... nice full breasts, not too bi..., flat stomach (all those sit ups are paying off), slim hips, and shaved pussy... yep, still hot after all these years, I laughed to myself. I gave my nipples a little caress, and pinched them a little, making them stand up even more, and I shivered right down to my clit. Boy, I'd better get in that shower before things get out of hand... Mmmmm,. Then she backed up to him. He could only stare as she shimmied her panties down her legs, exposing her pale, round ass to him. She stepped out of them daintily and tossed them toward the hamper in the corner. Then she backed up to him even more until their legs touched. Bending forward, she reached between her legs, back far enough to grasp his cock. Jason felt as if he were a ghost floating in someone else's body, hardly able to believe this was really happening. There was her pussy, shaved. For some reason my mind wandered back to my high school days, maybe it was just being home, but thoughts popped into my head of growing up and of our family. Being the youngest daughter I had always been the "daddy's girl" in the family.I loved my dad, maybe more than most daughters did, because (I know this will sound strange) I had reoccurring thoughts about what it would be like to make love to him. I think most daughters have those kind of thoughts growing up, at least once or twice. But. I could tell she was excited to come over because of the game we had played. The only thing was the game was about to change. On a piece of paper in front of me I wrote XHAMSTER in big words. When she approached my desk she did her normal lean over to look at my paper and I could she was startled at what she had saw. She became sligthly pale and speechless. I looked up at her and smiled and asked if there was any way she could help me after school on this subject. She hesitated and then said.