Shannon was now eighteen, and knew nothing about her father’s lust for young girls. The first few weeks being back with her father seemed to go well...for Shannon; she was finally getting a chance to get to know her dad. However having this young beautiful girl living in his house proved to be a real challenge…It did not matter much to Ian that Shannon was his daughter,and that he was having sexual fantasies about her. The one thing that he hadlearned from Don Price was that it didn’t matter how. " I say. As soon as I say it she burst to laugh. "Again! You're so easy! C'mon, Rob!!!" she laughs. Damn she really gets me every time. I don't know where to look or what to say. After a minute she comes to my rescue. "Ok, but I might as well want them back, because I'm not wearing any right now. And I'm not sure if you know what it means for a girl to go walking the streets without panties." I was stunned. "Walking those streets, if the guys would know, they might want to take advantage of the. Janet, hi, Ulysses smiled at her when he opened his apartment door. Come in, come in. ******************** Her hair was soaking wet, her back had little rivers of sweat flowing down into the crevice of her spine, she was out of breath, and exhausted. Ulysses groaned again, arching his back, smacking Janets butt cheek, splattering sweat as he ejaculated again. The sun was low in the sky. She needed to leave soon but she couldnt. She didnt want to. Flipping around on her back, pulling Ulysses in. Six months later, and they hadn’t made an appearance. I mean, I loved seeing her in any heels, but those, well, for some reason they’d really made an impression. In fact, I often found myself thinking about how she looked that day and how I would love her to show up to work dressed like that again. As time went on, we found ourselves flirting with each other more at work. Nothing serious, just mild flirts that nobody would think meant anything. Well, I wanted them to mean something, but I.