My god, what a surprise; Oh that felt good. I rubbed. Soon both hands fumbled with the zipper, and out it popped, straining upward from my lap, its he...d swollen and hard. I was astonished. I stared at it as I rubbed, soon finding a certain area of wrinkled skin just under the head that — OH, yeah — OH, yeah –what a pleasant feeling it was OOOH– OH, yeah — OH, gush, gush, gush, gush, gush, gush… All over the chair, my pants, everywhere. It wasn’t the intensely sexy experience I thought it would. "Then just tell them something like 'why should Ilet you guys have all the fun' and have fun with it. It's the bestopportunity to show off your gorgeous self! You deserve to be seen!"I moved forward with the idea that I was just going to do it. Why theheck not? Why should they get to have all the fun?!I replaced the fear and anxiety with planning what I was going to wear.I've always dreamed of being the chic young professional working womanlike I see at work and around downtown and thought. Her answer warmed the cockles of my heart and heartened my cock. Yes, daddy, she said, I want you to fuck me any time and anywhere. I hugged her tight to my chest and for the first time gave her a kiss on the lips that a man would give his lover rather than to his daughter. I asked her what she would think of if I told her I wanted her to wear nothing but short, loose skirts and panties from now on, in the house and out. She smiled and said she would think her daddy liked her in short skirts. ' What's wrong with that?" She was flirting with you, big time! I was there; I saw it." Okay, maybe she was. So perhaps she's somewhat bisexual instead of completely lesbian. But whatever happens between her and me, that's none of your business. You're too curious! Do you remember when we talked on Thursday and you promised not to pry into who I might be dating?"Her face went from determined to frustrated and apologetic. "I know. But dammit, I can't help myself!" She stamped her foot in.