Now sit still so that I don’t cut you. Once you become a model and make some money, I’ll take where they remove all your hair with a laser so that...we don‘t have to go through this every couple of days.” Very professional like, Christy took her scissors and started cutting away; then she lathered the entire area all the way to my asshole and started shaving me bald. I know that she didn’t do it intentionally but my pussy was aroused from the second that she started cutting my hair until the time. I tried to focus on the movie but my mind wandered back to earlier. I thought about how good his cock had felt as I fucked my pussy on it."I have got to get myself under control! This is my father! What kind of a slut am I?" I said to myself but then I felt him rubbing the small of my back.I looked down and while I could not be sure it looked like his bulge was much bigger. I had to fight the urge to pull out his cock and lower my mouth on it. My pussy was tingling and so wet. It occurred to me. Now, his smell was different, cleaner, yet distinct and nicer.“Well, you should get back to bed. I’m going, too,” he said, removing his arm.Before he stood, he leaned in, smiled at her, his grey eyes soft, and kissed her cheek lightly. “Thanks for the company, sweetheart.”Back in bed, Addison could still feel the spot on her cheek where he kissed her. Warmth permeated her body. She knew why. She adored him. She adored this dad, the one who spent time talking with her not at her, the one who. Arriving at just after eleven o'clock, they would have coffee, followed by one of the local dishes, wine and further coffee. By one-thirty - even two sometimes - they would wander back to the car and drive home. Occasionally, Lauren would realise that she was undoubtedly over the legal limit for driving, but would remember Gustav's words of advice on her first day, and felt reassured to know she had twenty US Dollars tucked into her licence.Following one of these sessions, Lauren telephone.