Slowly I started sliding my tongue into her mouth until I felt hers. We played with each others tongues, slowly moving them between her mouth and mine... I couldn't believe how amazing this felt. Finally after over a minute of this we reluctantly pulled our lips apart and leaned back."Okay, my turn" I said very excitedly"It is" she said with a smileI knew what I wanted to see and I was going to take full advantage of this situation. "Take your shirt off" I dared"I will if you will" she countered. She held her hair out of the way while I spread the cream on her back. When I knelt down to do her legs she turned to face me and her pubis was right in front of me. I looked and saw the small hairs that were just poking out from around her bikini bottoms. I heard a giggle and looked over to see Fern with her hand over her mouth trying to stifle a laugh. This was some sort of test or tease and I was their plaything. This was going to be a good day. I creamed up my hands and started with the. I used to take prostitute every alternative days .I used to check in at 12 noon and by 6 o clock I used to check out after fucking the whores and then by 7 I used to come into my house and rittu thinking that I had worked hard for the day used to prepare drinks for me and then then serve dinner and we used to retire to our bed with our baby sleeping in between us.this kept on happening for 3 yrars and when I used to demand sex from her she used to hesitate giving all kinds of excuses.One days. She would giggle up at me for a moment before I quickly let go of her but I could feel my boner grow against her and (I wondered) if she could feel it to.Was she doing it deliberately? No! Teenage girls were just all legs and awkward, I told myself. I just had to keep away from her and keep these thoughts (of supple young girl flesh) away from my adult mind.Chapter 2"I want an expense account!" my daughter told me one day at dinner."A what?" An expense account!" she went on excitedly,.