.”I was really in stupid mode. I got up, grabbed my clothes and started to put them on. I glared at her, “Get dressed.”She looked at me with thi... half grin like she knew exactly what I was doing, “Why?”At that precise moment I stopped thinking with my brain and started thinking with my dick, “Sarah,” it was the first time I’d used her name, “I’m taking you to my place.”My apartment wasn’t anyplace special; just an efficiency I’d been using while I was in community college. My parents were. No. I am married to her mother but Emma was not my real child in my head. She was a lovely young lady and she was in my care some of the time. But I didn't know we were father and daughter. She has a legal father. I am just married to her mother. No, I don't think I should feel so guilty.Erica was at home now. She was finished with her classes and final grades were all turned in. Emma's academy would begin the next week. I noticed that Emma was not going outside to tan anymore. I assumed that. She shut off the faucet and slid the shower door open to reach for a towel. Naked and casual, she dabbed her dark blond hair dry as if she was alone in the room and then, as if she just noticed me, she extended an outstretched, elegant arm to shake my hand.“Hello,” she quipped insouciantly finally breaking her silent spell. “I’m Yasmin. Thanks for letting me stay here.”We sat on the sofa chatting as if nothing had happened—or, at least she did. As much as I tried to act nonchalant and. “Well lady, if you feel you owe me something and you don’t mind getting fucked, I guess I can help you out.” Lana stopped and looked at him. He smiled down at her and I felt my own prick jump a little. “My name is Ty and I like my women a little older. They reminds me of when my Mama used to come home drunk and I’d have to wrestle her to her bed instead of my own.”Lana relaxed and looked up at Ty. “You think I look okay? You want me?”The youth laughed and released his grip on her hips and.