I'm calm and comfortable around her, and she keeps talking away, lying down with her head towards me and her eyes closed. It's dark out by now, and ou... conversation is slowing down. My hand has made its way to play with her hair and touch her cheek and neck a few times.Suddenly, Rebecca gets up and walks to the computer, bending down at the waist to reach the keyboard. She selects a few songs to play, and returns to the couch. She sits there with her hands in her lap and her eyes closed, as if. She looked and said “Do you often watch from up there” “Yes fairly often” and her face flushed. I sat looking at her she was wearing a blue top and a blue skirt. As she sat silently I observed her and my mind flashed back a few weeks I started to feel incredibly turned on and sure enough I started to get hard.Sheila turned her head and said “Were you there the other week” “Yes” “Really” “Yes you and my parents were having a real good time”, she blushed and mumbled “You won’t tell Ian will you”. Right now I got up and took my shower - cold.Later on, I went to her room to discuss this with her. My wife had just recently given her the "facts of life" talk so she was already familiar with the basics. Now I had to tell her what "incest" was and why it was wrong. It was hard getting around her argument, "But you enjoyed it, daddy." I finally had to leave it as it was wrong and that was that. No more curiosity.That didn't end it for me, though. That really was an expert blow job! My lovely. Did you just come? I nodded, trying to get my breathing under control. I just couldnt help it I said. I guess I was just so turned on&hellip, it just happened! You are just so amazing she said, laughing. I smoothed my dress down under the table, trying to look decent. Looking under the table, I could see the toes of her right foot were wet and sticky. She leant over and whispered again. And youve got me so horny. Wont you do something for me now? Sure I said. Here? Come to the toilets she.