Nummm I think to myself. I asked her to go canoeing Saturday afternoon/evening followed by dinner at my favorite pub. She accepted, and seemed enthusi...stic about the canoeing. Damn, I had a date! Friday night, I skipped the gym, stopped at a wine specialty shop and bought a bottle of Pinot Noir, then straight home for a shower, shave, and change of clothes, then went on down the street to Karens. Kaitlin greeted me at the door, which put me a bit aback. Wearing platform sandals, white shorts. “Daddy?” she pleaded. “I am sorry, Kimberly. Some things a man can not control. This is why I don’t like you dressing so provocative. If you have this effect on your father, just think of the effect you would have on a young boy.” She continued to sniff, and I handed her a tissue. “Honestly Daddy, I didn’t wear this to turn you or anyone else on. I just wanted to feel relaxed today.”“But you were sneaky about it. You knew I would not approve. You thought you would get home and change without me. I loved the feeling of being exposed outside; feeling the air on my cock and balls, knowing that however careful I was there was always a chance of getting caught. I lifted the front of my t-shirt and held it up above my chest. I stopped for a moment and looked back along the path; there was no one in sight so I pulled the shorts down further until they were around the top of my thighs. I continued walking, feeling the cool air moving between my legs, and over my exposed backside and balls. My. "Anyway, after the first time, I agreed to meet him again the next time you traveled. The second time was not as good as the first but that was because the novelty was gone. The second time was just cheating for no good reason. I thought later that it was like mutual masturbation, nothing more. I had already punished you and there was nothing left to do that would make it different so I don't know why I continued after that but I did. I think I was just trying to 'get even' with you for what I.