After 2-3 insertions of the cotton swab, she changed to a pencil wrapped in a condom. This did not bother me at all, actually it was pleasurable. Then...she put on a disposable glove and slowly inserted her middle finger, the feeling of my asshole being penetrated like this was odd, but I was getting turned on. Slowly she moved her finger in and out, in and out. Many times she would rotate her finger around. I started breathing heavily and could feel myself getting very wet. She told me that she. "So..." I started to say before i was interrupted."Is there anything at all you would do to Claire," she said, "but can't because your wife would find out. You have to have at least one fantasy about your in-laws, after all you are a guy." Claire's kinda gross. I can honestly say there is only one thing i could use her for." Do tell" Stand up," I said, "and turn around." She complied, even voluntarily pushing her butt out at me. Just as i hoped. In addition to having an identical and. There are no dresses." Of course there are!" I pointed to the display racks of summer dresses and long skirts that occupied most of one wall."Oh, no Sir. I couldn't possibly wear one of those!"I walked over to inspect them, and realised what she meant. There were no short dresses anywhere in the store.It was funny, but I had never thought about it before. We all knew the clichéd cry of the irate father to a daughter 'going out' in a short skirt. "You are NOT leaving this house looking like a. I had actually known her answer even before she had pointed towards the door. I had seen the look in her eyes. The same one I had seen so many times in the photos. The thing about mom, was that she was so much like me whether she'd freely admit it or not. Once she was truly aroused, she was willing to do just about anything, at least once. So maybe this was that once. And maybe she'd never do anything like it again after she'd had some time to think about it. But at the moment at least, her.