. my fingertips run circles around my nipples as I think about them, about Stephen making love to his daughter, bringing back so many memories. I spre...d my legs and my hand slides down my tummy. When I look down I can just barely see the top of my labia, forming a neat squiggle line cresting the landscape of my lower torso. My fingers are now there, and slide down... mmmmm, it feels so good, daddy, when you touch me there.I think of my younger self, laying in the tub just like I am now,. I started on the second.Forty five minutes later, I had just started the third glass, when the doorbell rang. I answered...it was Christine. "Had to get rid of the lasses and I'm staying tonight. Just drop these bags off then lets pop to pub eh?" . Flummoxed i said “OK”. I was a bit pissed by now.We went to the pub and had a couple of drinks having a flirty chat. I was again getting some funny looks and comments from one or two people who thought I was still with Ann. "She's my cousin... up. Once again I was struck by how beautiful my young cousin was. Her long blonde hair framed the cutest of faces and her body, oh God her body. She was certainly not the skinny k** she had been but had grown to have the curves of a woman without being fat either. Her D cup breasts definitely completed the package. I'd always been more into women with smaller boobs, now I knew what I had been missing.She caught me staring and blushed, "What?" I was just wondering how a man as ugly as your dad could. I laid on thirty hand spanks to thecheeks and then started to warm her bare thighs as well. Bethreally cut loose when I started on them. I took my time andlanded spanks on her inner thighs. When I had given her about fifteen on each thigh Istopped. Beth was just balling and sobbing furiously. I noticedthat Len was staring directly between Beth's legs right at herlittle peach fuzz covered slit. I followed his eyes to it andsaw that she was glistening damp. Beth was sobbing and her legswere.