So much I wanted to do. I was sound asl**p when I heard some one come into my room. It was dad. He told me it was midnight and now my birthday so he w...nted to wish me happy birthday. I sat up in bed and hugged him. I was thrilled to now be 18. Dad sat on my bed and started to rub my back as he hugged me. He told me I had developed into a very pretty and sexy lady. He held me away from him and looked at my tits thru my sheer night gown. It felt very strange to have him staring at me but very. Her vision inside my head was still as clear as ever, so I started a second canvas this time with her in a different pose reclining naked on a chaise. Before I knew it, it was after midnight and suddenly I felt very tired and for the first time in a long time I went to bed sober.She didn't reappear that night or the next, nor for the next three nights, my days were filled with frantic painting, trying without success to record her perfect face and body, five painting I had completed in those. I also thought that what she had done was wrong; but I didn’t care. The next morning I looked around the apartment for Kim; but she must have gone off to work. I called into where I worked and found out that I had nothing to do that day, so I could relax for a while. And in that relaxation I kept thinking about the blowjob, the much unexpected one; that I had gotten just the night before.My cell phone rang, and I picked it up. “Rick,” I said answering my phone.“Rick?” asked Amy on the other. The beeping from under my pillow awoke me from some crazy dream, I quickly reached under my pillow and turned it off and looked around the tent to see if I had woken anyone else.I saw that it was clear and no one was moving and quickly darted out of the tent with my magazine and headed to the latrine. I was glad to see no one was there and headed for the last stall and striped off my gym shorts and tighty boxer's, my cock sprang to attention. I pulled out my mag found some good waking images.