I pull out the purple silk chemise from the hiding place at the back of my dresser and slip it on, as it reminds me of our time together. I slip back...into bed, my skin heats up with arousal as I am consumed by this burning desire for you. My fingers trace the path of passion that you have engraved upon my flesh. My hands move over my curves as my conscious self leaves and I feel my hands being replaced with yours. Hands caress my soft, warm skin, coming up to cover my breasts. With a gentle. More as an aid to cogitation than with any serious purpose I walked along the upper edge of the pillow moving cautiously past the Lady’s recumbent head. Beyond it I found her mobcap that may have been displaced by the violence of her movements in her aroused excitement. I hastened towards it and insinuated myself inside its extensive folds. The masses of material gave warmth to my shivering body. Although the mobcap gave me warmth, the sensations returning to my body were not agreeable. The use. How would I feel if one of my girlfriends asked me to fuck their dad? Then something occurred to me. My stomach churned as I thought about what I was about say. What would daddy’s reaction be?"Daddy what if I could make sure you had woman my age that you could have sex with whenever you want and she would never want your money?" I asked"Who would that be?" He asked with a perplexed look"Me!" I answered with a smileMy father looked at her with his mouth hanging open. I stood up and unveiled my. Harry then produced his wallet and took $50 from it and gave it to Jennifer. He told her he didn’t want her to think he was treating her like a hooker or anything like that but he wanted to thank her and he would have given that amount to some young girl he would have met on his walk. He told her he had a couple of girls he used regularly and they gave him relief on a regular basis but he had to pay a lot of money for the pleasure. Jennifer didn’t want to take any money but Harry insisted and.