After I'd made love to her wearing the dress she dressed me in a blue spaghetti strap top and long wrap around skirt, we then made love again. Emma ke...t dressing me in her clothes and making love to me for most of the day, in the evening I was very sore but it had been more than worth it. We had another shower and got dressed I put on the clothes I was wearing when I went to her house. "That doesn't suit you," Emma said looking at the T-shirt and Jeans I had on, "wear my short red skirt and. She did not object; she just closed her eyes and leaned on my left shoulder. I placed a gentle kiss on her head, over her silky black hair. The fragrance from the hair was mesmerizing and I took a deep breath to enjoy it to the fullest. While I kissed her forehead, her handgrip on my shoulder and left arm was tightened. It was a clear indication that she liked it. Then I lifted her chin to look at her face, she kept her eyes closed. Her flawless face, with pinkish lips on the dim nearby light. "Marina!" I yelped."Happy birthday dad!" my daughter laughed back.With an effort I dragged my eyes back to her face, I was shocked at the desire I was feeling for my daughter as she stood there posing provocatively, laughing at my bewilderment."Do you like your present?" she asked impishly."Very much," I sighed "but I'd rather it hadn't been my own daughter." Let's eat" she grinned "and I'll explain what happened later."I was still feeling bemused as we sat down at the table, despite the fact. As he turned round to inquire if we wanted anything else, without even so much as a blink in her eye, she said sweetly."No thank you, Mr. Patel, I think that's all for now." and she spurted some pee over my hand!We were still laughing as we ran upstairs to the flat."Bloody hell mum." I said, "That was outrageous!" You ain't seen nothing yet," she said in the worst Mae West impression I'd ever heard."Is there a flash on that camera?"I was getting to be quite an expert at lighting the Barbie, it.