Her breasts felt heavier and harder and she could sense the quivering tension in her nipples. Without quite being conscious of it, she flicked open th... top two buttons of her tight white blouse. It was the kind she wore to work, with a short collar, half-sleeved, and cut tight and Short under her breasts which thrust out proudly over its lower hem. The heat fanned out through her loins and body. She shuddered slightly and forced herself to open her eyes. The hunger gnawed at her and she needed. Finally, pulling away, a cupped hand came down and played with her curly, blond pubes, fingers dancing. With an increasing pressure being applied, Emily could feel the dildo through Jessica’s hairy pubic mound. After a few pressured strokes, another bout of juice made its way out of Jessica's deliciously wet lips, and onto Emily’s tongue. Jessica’s breath was heavy, eyes closed for about a minute. When she opened, the man spoke. “Now, now, Stacy, or should I say, Jessica, you must get ready for. Anderson did, in fact, feel something for this woman. After all, the past few days had put them both together in some very dangerous and dramatic situations and they’d had to trust and depend on each other for their very lives. She had rescued him from almost certain death the first time they were captured and he’d risked his life to save her the second time.He thought about what her life might be like now that she had no home and no people. He knew that she would not be welcome in. If we change it to a guest room, people will wonder.” “That sounds fine with me, Dad. Now you just lie here, and I’ll get some aspirin and an ice bag for your hangover. Relax, Dad. I’m going to start taking care of you right now.” As my daughter walked out of what was to become our bed room, I admired the way her hair flowed down her softly rounded shoulders, the turn of her back, her small waist, her slender, athletic thighs, her perfectly formed calves, and of course, her.