My mother died when I was eight from a car accident with a drunk driver

five years ago. My Dad was left to raise me on his own and against his

beliefs I think he did a good job trying to fill the role of both mother and

father.

It wasn't easy for him to raise his baby girl into a young woman, but

he had managed even through the "period crisis" with very little help from

anyone else. But I didn't like the fact that he refused to go out and date

other women claiming his devotion to my mother.

Even though he didn't know I knew that his collection of penthouse and

playboy and other magazines grew over the years with the absence of a woman

in his life. Occasionally I had flipped through them, reading the stories,

interviews and of course looking at the pictures. I hadn't had a mother to

undress around so it was rare that I saw an older woman naked. But I didn't

really understand what my father saw in the pictures until grade seven's sex

ed class.

After that I started looking at my father differently he wasn't just my

father anymore I saw him as a sexually functional male.

I began noticing that at least once a week he locked himself in either

his room or bathroom for extended periods of time. I began getting curious

at what he was doing, what it felt like to have an orgasm.

I was shy at school and as such didn't have very many friends certainly

not boyfriends so instead of going straight off into intercourse. When I

showered that weekend I made it a little longer to rub my vagina, and

clitoris until I experienced it. My very first orgasm. When I had reached

the point of climax I had let out a little scream of pleasure by my father

was pounding on the door asking if I was all right.

I told him I was fine and I could tell by the sound of his voice that

he was reluctant to leave. After he had left I turned the water back on

washed myself off quickly. I stepped out and started drying myself off. I

remember having a sudden urge to see myself in the mirror. I used my towel

and wiped the stream off of the mirror.

My breasts weren't as big as the women in the magazines were, and my frame

wasn't very big and the few sparse hairs of pubic hair I had were filling

out a little more. I wasn't a woman but, I was getting there.

After about a month of my secretive masturbation I figured that Dad

should have a woman to make love with thinking that if masturbation felt as

good as it did making love must be even better. I started looking for a

woman for him.

It took me two weeks before I finally found one that I liked enough and

I was sure Dad would too because she had a small frame big tits, and a nice

ass.

I invited her to dinner one night, she came willingly and I let her and

Dad spend the night alone by saying at the last minute I had to go to a

friends house.

Dad gave me a look I'd never seen before, but it wasn't gratefulness.

But I left the house smiling thinking that they'd get along great together.

When I returned home three hours later Dad was waiting for me in the

living room, alone.

"Sandi, what was that about tonight?"

"What?" I asked innocently.

"With Ms. Rockwell, why did you invite her to dinner and then leave?"

"I thought you two might want to be alone...."

"I figured that much out but why did you do it?"

"I just figured it wouldn't hurt if you started seeing people again!"

"Sandi I've told you before, I am not going out with anyone, your

mother was the only woman for me."

"Dad, Mom's dead, you've got to get on with your life wouldn't she want

you happy and with someone rather than with..." I trailed off.

"With what?" he demanded.

"With those magazines! You have so much to offer a woman Dad, why

can't...."

"What magazines?"

"Those ones that you think you've got hidden, the ones with the

pictures of the naked women."

"Sandi, your not to be looking at those."

"I have for years Dad, and I don't like the idea of you masturbating

over them rather than being with a real woman." Strange words considering I

had been doing exactly what he had; masturbaing over the pictures. "Why

don't you find one and make love to her like you should be doing rather than

gazing over pictures."

"Sandi, you don't know what your talking about!"

"Yes I do!" I shouted at him angrily. "You need a woman, to hold, to

carress, to make love to, to enjoy the days and evenings with.

"Sandi...."

"Dad, I hate seeing you lonely like this, I find you a smart, sexy

woman and you can't even keep her attention for two hours."

"Sandi, your the only woman that I want in my life right now."

"Dad, I want you to have the kind of love you had with Mom. I want you

to be happy, and you can't have that kind of happiness with a magazine."

"Sandi, come on...don't act like this I don't want to be married again,

there is no one that will ever make me feel like I did with your mother."

"So you won't even try, Dad, nobody is telling you to marry anyone

anyway. All I'm saying is start dating, maybe get a girlfriend."

"Sandi...I'm not going to...."

"Just ask someone out, go out on a few dates, for me! But above all I

want you to enjoy yourself rather coming right home after work and moping

around here!"

"Sandi...."

"Please!" I begged.

"All right...all right. I'll go on a few dates ok, but after I have

you can't try setting me up like you did tonight or bothering me about going

out again."

"I can't promise that besides did you mind my choice in women that

much. I thought you'd enjoy the size of her breasts."

"Sandi I like women for more things than their bra size."

"But Margaret wasn't wearing one."

"I kind of noticed that Sandi, but that's not the point...."

"Then what is?"

"I like women for who they are not what they are! I love you and I

always will no matter what size your...."

"Breasts are." I finshed.

"Yes!"

"But I'm not your lover though." Even as I said it I was getting more

and more curious about love making; love making with my father. As he was

talking thoughts of his warm fingers and hands on my breasts or his chest

pressed against mine or his fingers touching me where I touched myself in

the shower, and then just as I was imagining what lay forbidden in his pants

he pulled me down onto his lap surprising me smiling.

"You haven't heard a word I've said Sandi!" he told me but I was too busy

wondering if he could feel the heat radiating from inside me.

Intenionally but unnoticed by him I ground myself against his thighs as

I hugged him and told him I was sorry. I could feel him stirring beneath me

before he pushed me off of him telling me. "Go brush your teeth!"

"I think I'm going to have a shower too before I go to bed. I got

pretty dirty over at Melanie's."

"Your taking a fair number of showers lately, is there anything that I

should be worried about?"

"No, I just like feeling clean, is that all right with you," I asked

smiling.

"Of course it is but its just a change from...."

"Your right, I do need a change. I'm going to have a bath instead!"

He chuckled and I went upstairs and ran the bath while I was undressing I

thought I heard something from the corner behind the toilet but after a

second it was gone.

The idea of making love to my father was such a turn on I sighed when I

actually slid into the water. I put my feet up on the edge of the tub and

began caressing myself. The whole time I imagined that it was him doing it

pressing his fingers into my steamy cunt. Pretending it was him I finger

fucked myself until I final came.

Feeling good and warm I soaked in the tub for a good part of a half

hour thinking about how it wouldn't be right if I actually slipped into bed

and made love to him.

When I got out of the tub I started drying myself off with a towel then

I felt something against my foot and when I looked down I found a mouse. I

screamed and jumped back into the tub and screamed louder.

A few seconds later my father barged through the door "What's wrong?

What's the matter?"

Hysterically I pointed to the floor and screamed "Mouse!"

He looked at where I was pointing and laughed "A mouse? A scream like

that over a mouse, I thought there was really something wrong!"

Then we both realized that I was naked and in the confusion I had

thrown the towel against the wall. He looked me up and down taking in the

changes that had gone on since he had last seen my six year old body.

Then as if he caught himself doing something wrong he backed away for

the door. "You get dressed and tomorrow we'll get some traps."

"Don't leave me in here alone with it."

"Sandi, its afraid of you as much as you are of it, just leave it alone

and it will leave you alone."

"Please!"

"Sandi, your nothing more than a big baby!" he said picking up the

towel and throwing it to me "wrap this around you!"

After I got it loosely around me he moved towards the tub and picked me

up, cradeling me in his arms. "I may be a baby," I whispered holding

tightly to him "but I'm your baby!"

"Yes, you are that!"

"Where are you going?"

"I'm going to put you on your bed."

"No way, I'm not going to sleep alone tonight, not with that thing

roaming free!"

"For godesake Sandi it's only a tiny baby mouse!"

"A baby...."

"Yes!"

"Then that means that theres more than one of them!"

"Probably but...."

"I'm sleeping with you tonight, and tomorrow, and the next night, and

the night after that until I'm sure every one of those disgusting little

rats...."

"...Mice...."

"...Mice are gotten rid of!"

"Sandi, your a young woman, you should be able to sleep on your own

besides you haven't needed to sleep in my bed for years!"

"We haven't had ra...mice in the house before though!"

"Sandi!"

"If you get rid of them tomorrow, I'll sleep in my own bed, tomorrow!"

"Ah Sandi come on your a big girl!"

"Now I'm a girl am I, make up your mind first I'm a big baby, then I'm

a young woman, now I'm a big girl! Besides, it won't be so bad will it, we

can cuddle like we used to."

"But you were a little baby when we did that."

"So. I'm scared I want to sleep with my father, what's wrong with

that?"

"Nothing, but...."

"Good then take me to your room and let's go to sleep, I've got school

and you've got work tomorrow."

"You better grab a night-gown then."

"But I haven't slept in one in years!"

"Then how do you sleep?"

"You know...the same way you do."

"Sandi then you should really stay in your own room."

"Then I'll wear a pair of panties, and a bra, ok? It'll be no

different than a bathing suit."

"All right," he said setting me down on the floor. "Get them!" I let

the towel drop away from me and he moved to leave the room.

"Don't go, please. I'll just be a second."

"Sandi...."

"Please," I said pulling open my underwear drawer. "Just give me a

second." He stayed put while I quickly pulled on a pair of lace panties,

and then slipped on one of my training bras. "There! Happy?"

"Come on then, have you brushed you teeth?"

"Yeah, I did that before I took my bath. Are you going to finish and

carry me to your bed."

"Do I have to?"

"I like it when you carry me around, it makes me feel safe."

"All right, but this is the last time," he said before

picking me up, I'm pretty sure he failed to notice the grin that I had let

slip out. He carried me into his bedroom and put me on one side of the bed

and went into his bathroom. I slipped under the covers and waited for him

to come out.

A few minutes later he came out wearing his underwear. Somewhere

inside of me there was a groan of disapointment. He slipped under the

covers beside me and turned on the alarm clock then shut the light off.

When he sunk into the bed I cuddled up against him and he wrapped an

arm around me making me feel safe like he always did, only I also noticed

that he smelled good, good and manly to me, it wasn't so much his colone but

him.

All lying beside him was doing was arousing me. It took him only a few

minutes to get to sleep but I wasn't as lucky I felt uncomfortable and no

matter what I did I couldn't get relaxed.

Half an hour after he had fallen asleep I moved away from him a little

bit and stripped off my underwear and threw them away and cuddled back up

against him, pressing my bare breasts against his side.

After that it only took a few minutes before I fell asleep, and it was

the most sound sleep that I had ever had in my life. I felt at that moment

that that was the place that I belonged the most, right at his side with my

bare flesh pressed up against his. The only thing that disturbed me was the

small piece of clothing that he wore around his own crotch.

When I awoke, the alarm hadn't gone off yet, and my father was still

asleep, the only difference from our position was that at some point during

the night I had slipped my hand into his underwear and I was holding him.

I looked at his face and he was wearing the best smile I had seen on

his face since my mother had passed away and it was because of me. I felt

wonderful, and his penis felt good in my hand, almost like it belonged

there. I know it was kind of a weird feeling, he was the first man that I

had ever touched and it felt good.

Quietly I withdrew my hand from his shorts and slipped out of bed and

got dressed. I went down stairs and fixed our breakfast like I had since I

was eight and waited for him to come for breakfast.

When he entered the kitchen the smile was still on his face and even

though he kissed my cheek the same way he had every morning since I was no

more than five it sent tingles all through my body. Exciting tingles, a

sensation that I had never felt before in my life, a feeling that promised

something illusive.

"Good morning, did the mice leave you alone?" he asked me with a little

laugh.

"No..." I whined and he gave me a glance before realizing I was joking.

"They came into bed with us and climbed all over me. It was disgusting,

they were every where, in my hair, on my stomach, climbing over my feet."

"Well, I'm sorry to hear that...I slept like a baby!"

"I'll bet you did," I said grimacing, and he laughed some more. If I

could make him feel this good just by touching him I wondered how good he

would feel if I went all the way and actually made love to him.

The fantasy lasted all of three seconds before second thoughts came

crashing in. "So who do you think I should ask out first?"

"I don't know," I said slowly. I really didn't want him going out with

another woman anymore, I wanted him all to myself. "Who would you like to

see naked?"

"Sandi...."

"Well?"

"Well, there's a new secretary at work...."

"Does she have big tits?"

"Sandi!"

"Well?"

"Not really!" he groaned.

"Nice ass?"

"Yes."

"Will I like her?"

"I'm not sure I haven't really had much of a chance to talk with her."

"Well, then why don't you ask her for a drink after work?"

"You'll be all right without me?"

"Yes...I'll be fine. I'm a big girl!"

"All right. Here..." he said pulling out his wallet and giving me

twenty dollars. "You go to the store and buy those traps, and something for

yourself with the rest, all right?"

"Ok." I said softly taking the money.

"Is something wrong Sandi?"

"No, nothing. It's about time we should be going. I'll see you

tonight Dad." I got up and kissed his cheek before going out the backdoor

and biking to school. I met up with Melanie halfway but the rest of the

trip we didn't say much other than our initial greetings.

Silently I made it through the day, drifiting from my grade nine

classes, and the only thing I could think of was holding my father's large

penis and his smiling face. Every minute I became more and more curious

about what it had actually looked like, what it would taste like, what it

would feel like inside me.

When I got to the store I found and bought the traps with Melanie, and

then I started looking around for something for me, I wanted to get

something that I would like, and something that would make him happy.

That was the only thing that I really found important in my entire life

was making him happy and seeing him happy made me happy. So even though

Melanie and I got some pretty strange looks from the people around us I

bought some black nearly entirely see through lingerie.

Melanie wanted to know what I wanted it for too, but I wasn't going to

tell her I wanted to turn my father on...so for the first time in my life I

lied to her. I told her "I just want it in case a boy I like asks me out

and I want to go all the way." She giggled and laughed after I had told her

that.

When we got back to the house I cut the tags off of it and put a load

of laundry on with it in it. Melanie called home and asked if she could

stay for dinner, and her mother agreed. I started going about making dinner

and got half way through it before my father phoned.

"I'll be home late tonight so don't wait up for me all right honey?"

"All right Dad, just enjoy yourself all right?"

"I will!" he said and laughed at something that was happening on the

other end of the phone.

"Dad, can Melanie sleep over?"

"Sandi, it's a school night!"

"Well, if your not going to be home till late...."

"All right, as long as it's all right with her parents. But be good

ok?"

"We will Dad. Thank you!"

"Your welcome. I'll see you later ok, honey! I love you."

"I love you too Dad, good night!"

"Good night honey." With that he hung up the phone.

After I hung up the phone Melanie called home and got her mother's

permission to stay over night promising that she'd be good, of course she

didn't tell her that my Dad wouldn't be home.

After I had got dinner under way Melanie wanted to see "the magazines".

I had showed her them once when my dad was out one Saturday morning and

every time she came over she wanted to look at them. She like looking at

the pictures of naked women as much as I did, and I had found a new magazine

that she hadn't seen and I told her as much.

Quietly we slipped into my fathers bedroom together gigling and

laughing, I went around the side of the bed first and Melanie waited for me

at the foot of the bed, a good thing to because I hadn't realized that I had

left my underwear there beside the bed so before I retrieved the magazine

from between the mattresses I flicked my bra and panties under the bed.

We both layed down on the bed and spread out a little and poured

through the magazine, it was different from the others, it was a hard-core

mag. It had men and women fucking, penis' half buried in women's vagina's,

or deep in their mouths, or between the mounds of their breasts.

As we flipped through the pages I began wondering what it would be like

to be the woman and my father the man in the pictures.

"That's disgusting," Melanie said as we turned the page and found a

penis nearly completely buried in a woman's anus. And all I could do was

wonder how it would feel to have it done to me.

The timer went off downstairs and we put the magazine up only half way

through it and went downstairs and ate. We forgot about it for awhile and

watched Tv, and got the clothes out of the drier and folded them. I set

aside my new purchase wanting to try it on before I went to bed.

At about seven-thirty we remembered the magazine and returned back

upstairs to it. The second half of the magazine was different from the

first part it wasn't men and women, it was just women, kissing, licking and

touching each others breasts, fingering each other's cunts, using big toes

in cunts, tonguing cunts, and actual finger fucking.

I was surprised at how much the pictures of just women turned me on,

and when the magazine was finished we just kind of layed there staring at

the back cover of the magazine.

"I wonder how that lingerie looks," I said trying to disrupt the

silence that had enveloped the house.

"Why don't you go try it on!" Melanie suggested. I got up off of the

bed, and carried the lingerie into the bathroom, and quickly changed. There

were solid bars that strengthened the clothing, it circled my nipples and

went up the crack of my ass, and the black lace that surrounded the rest

showed the skin beneath quite well.

"What do you think?" I asked coming back out into the bedroom and took

a spin.

"It looks really good. How does it feel?"

"Wonderful..." I said moving closer to her. "Want to touch?"

"Sure..." she said and her hand touched my side and started tracing

down my side over the cloth.

"What d'ya think?"

"I think it feels pretty good...Sandi...do you...do you ever

wonder...never mind."

"Do I ever wonder what?" I said sitting down on the bed beside her.

"Never mind."

"No come on, you can't start to ask a question and say forget about it

now whats the rest of the question."

"Do you ever wonder...what it feels like to...to touch another woman?"

"Sometimes, why?" What else could I say it was true after looking at

all my father's magazine's where women were the soul roles in them.

"I do too, and I was wondering what it would feel like...."

"Would you like to...try?" I asked nervously.

"Would you?"

"I asked you first!"

"I guess I would...what about you?"

"I think I would too, do you want to try?"

"I...I don't know. I guess."

"What do you think we should do first?"

"Maybe a kiss?"

"All right..." I said softly and hesitantly we both leaned closer to

each other and quickly pecked each other. Then we tried again more slowly,

and longer, then again even slower, then once more, it was a really erotic

kiss too, because we had both pressed a hand against on one of each others

breasts.

When we parted the whole room was filled with a kind of nervous sexual

tension. I started undoing the buttons of her blouse with nervous shaking

hands while she watched me. After I had got all of her buttons undone she

helped me take it off of her, then silently holding my breath I undid her

bra.

Her breasts were more developed than my mine, and I cupped them with

almost anxious hands before I silenltly leaned forward and kissed one of her

nipples. She gasped when I wet it with my tongue and then blew on it. I

did the same to her other breasts and in almost a sense of awe I watched her

nipples stiffen. I looked up into her eyes and let out a small smile as I

cupped one of her breasts before kissing her lips again.

"I think I like this," Melanie said not taking her eyes off of me as

she lied down on her back and I undid her jeans and pulled them off with her

panties.

"I think I do too!"

"I want to feel your hands on me," she said softly watching me. I slid

my hand up the inside of her leg up her thighs and cupped her pubis mon.

"That feels good don't stop!" I slipped a finger inside of her vagina

loving the feel of it. I started thrusting my fingers in and out of her and

had her moaning in a few moments, she was obviously as turned on about

looking at other women as I had been.

I stopped what I was doing when I realized that she was getting quite

close to coming, and I want to see it. I wanted to see her come. I got

between her thighs and looked at her open wet pussy. "What are you doing?"

she demanded while I watched her stir, and then gathering all the courage I

could I flicked my tongue out at her vulva, quickly sliding over the

delicate skin.

Gaining confidence I gave it a small kiss, then another one longer and

deeper and seconds later I was alternating between sucking on her lips and

tonguing her pussy the whole time I continued to finger fuck her.

Her pussy was beautiful, so delicate and so amazing it was wonderful

and it was completely under my control, with the simplest little flick of my

tongue on her nearly hidden clitoris I could bring a moan from between her

lips. With one last delicous kiss I brought her, another woman, to orgasm

one that shook her entire body.

I got up on my hands and knees and moved up on either side of her body

and kissed her lips as her hands cupped my breasts. Her eyes were lit with

an excitement that I rarely saw in Melanie, an excitement that brimmed over

into a wide grin on her lips.

She unhooked the clasps of the top and push them down touching my bare

breasts sending shivers down my spine. She pushed me over onto my back so

she was ontop of me and pulled the rest of the outfit off, throwing it to

the floor. She pressed her breasts tight against mine for a few minutes

while she kissed me, my own excitement built up quickly as she moved to my

breasts and kissed and licked at my nipples for a few minutes before she

kissed her way down my body.

When her lips pressed against my pussy, it was a deep kiss, not

hesitant like mine had been, and her tongue dove as deep as she could get

it. I spread my legs for her as far as I could so that my pussy stuck out

for her, and she pushed further on my legs as her mouth and tongue caressed

me.

It felt wonderful, so wonderful, to have another person touching me,

exciting me like no one had ever done before. I closed my eyes and imagined

that it was my father's hot breath between my thighs as his fingers slid

into me, pushing me closer and closer to orgasm.

Melanie worked wonders between my thighs and even as I came she

clutched me tight keeping her lips pressed tight against my pussy, giving it

little delicous kisses.

After that we slipped into a sixty-nine position and brought each other

to another few orgasms each before we finally cuddled up together kissing

and stroking each other into a blissful slumber.

When my fathers alarm clock went off we were stil holding each other

close but there was no sign of my Dad. Melanie complained about wanting to

sleep another five minute, but I was afraid my Dad had trouble getting home.

I quickly dressed in the clothes that I had been wearing before I had dawned

the lingerie.

But when I heard the sounds of him sleeping in my bedroom I felt

relieved. I quitely pushed open the door and stepped through almost

immediately noticing the bulge in the center of the covers. "Dad," I called

softly sitting down on the edge of the bed running my fingers through his

brown hair.

"Sandi...."

"Come on its time to get up."

"What time is it?"

"Nearly time for us to be leaving the house. What did you sleep in

here for?"

"My bed was kind of...occupied."

"What's that got to do with anything?"

"Sandi, you were kind of busy last night!"

"You mean you...."

"Saw, yes!"

"No lecture?"

"No lecture, your mother liked girls for a while too when she was

young. You'll grow out of it, like she did. I figure you know what you's

are doing."

"I hope not, I kind of like it."

"You haven't been with any...men yet though...have you?"

"Only you," I said smiling and kissed his lips playfully.

"Good, try and keep it that way for a little while all right."

"You don't mind if I...play...with Melanie," I said as my hand covered

the bulge in the covers.

"If you the two of you both want to...I don't object, now would you

mind leaving so I can get up and get dressed."

"Maybe I do...maybe I want to...play with you too!" I said smiling. He

treated it as a joke but I was being serious I did want to "play" with him.

"Sandi!" he scolded smiling, "Go on get out of here."

I made a small little objection grinning, but I left without too much more.

He surprised me I hadn't expected him to have seen us let alone gave his

permission. But it wasn't really what I wanted what I wanted was to sleep

and make love to him not Melanie. Melanie was good, but a poor substitute

for who I really wanted.

"How was you night with what's her name?" I asked him when he came down for

his breakfrast.

"Please not so loud!"

"That good was it?"

"Her name was Debra, Sandi, and I don't think I'll be seeing her again."

"Why?"

"Her idea of a good time was drinking more booze than I've ever seen in my

life, and dancing with every guy but me."

"I'm sorry!" I said setting down his eggs and toast.

"It's all right, it wasn't your fault. You better get going or you two are

going to be late!"

"All right," I said and kissed his cheek. "Bye Dad!"

"Bye honey, see you tonight," he called after us while we headed out the

back door.

School was slow, and I wanted to see him again, I wanted to tell him that I

wanted to go to bed with him...really go to bed with him, and take his

manhood inside me. I wanted it so bad the whole day was like an entire

erotic roller coaster. When he got home I would tell him, then we would

make love.

Melanie asked if I wanted to go over to her house for a little while but I

told her I had to go straight home. When I got there I started getting out

all of my father's favourite things for dinner, put a roast in the oven, got

corn and carrots out of the freezer to defrost and a bottle of wine from the

small wine cellar that he kept.

Just before dinner was ready I went upstairs and took a shower and came

down dressed in the lingerie that I had bought, a new pair of jeans, and the

nicest blouse I had in my closet. I wanted to make it a night we'd both

remember. I even put candles on the table and had them lit.

I sat there at the table watching the minutes tick by on the old analog

clock on the wall. The food gradually grew cold and I ate by myself, a

romantic dinner for two, eaten alone. When I was finished it was three

hours after the usual time he was supposed to be home.

I blew the candles out and cleaned up the dishes fixing him a plate. I was

sad, depressed and worried, he hadn't called and when ever he was going to

be late he always called.

After another hour had dwindled away, I was wearing just my robe and

watching tv in the living room, waiting, hoping that he was all right.

Then finally an hour later I heard a key scratching away at the front door

lock. I ran to the door and threw it open and it was him. Uncontrolably I

hugged him as tight as I could scolding him "Your all right, God you had me

so worried!" Then I smelt it, he reeked of booze...and he was quite drunk.

I pulled him inside and shut and locked the door. I dragged him into the

kitchen and sat him down in a chair and put a pot of coffee on.

"What the hell did you go out and get drunk for?" I demanded and all he did

was look dumbly at me. "Tonight of all nights! Damn it Dad! You didn't

even call!"

"Ah Sandi come on I was just having a little fun with Debbie," he

stuttered.

"I don't want you seeing that woman again Dad, she's nothing but a bad

influence on you!"

"Ah honey," he muttered trying to grab me but I stepped out of his reach

before he could get his hands on me.

"No Dad I mean it, you can't go around with her anymore!"

"Your the one that said I should be going out!" he spouted as I set down a

cup of black coffee infront of him.

"Drink! I said, you should go out and have fun, not drive yourself into

the ground with hangovers!"

"But...."

"But nothing...find a better woman, one that isn't going to screw you over.

Did she even spend a minute with you tonight?"

"Well...."

"No she didn't did she, find a woman that doesn't take and take...some one

like me I like pleasing you, making you happy. Is there something wrong

with that, something wrong with me." I said almost in tears I wanted him so

bad, but I wasn't going to tell him when he wouldn't even remember.

"What?"

"Do you need to act so stupid? What are you trying to find the worst woman

in the world for you?"

"Sandi!"

"Not a word, I'm tired now Dad, are you finished your coffee?"

"Yes," he said softly looking down at his hands.

"Fine, come on and I'll put you to bed!"

"San...."

"Not one word!" I said grabbing his hand and pulling him out of his chair.

Then I dragged him up the stairs to his bedroom closing the door behind us.

He stood at the end of the bed and I unbuttoned his shirt.

"Sandi what..are...."

"Not one word!" I scolded him as I started undoing his belt, but it got

stuck, and the fact that I had forgotten to turn the lights on didn't help.

I knelt down infront of him so I could see what it was stuck on and after a

second I had it free. I undid the button and zipper on his pants and pulled

them down, then his underwear quickly followed.

Even in the dark it was my first time at seeing an actually penis, and it

looked wonderful. I had held it a number of times but it was the first time

that I actually got to look at it. I just stayed there for a couple of

minutes staring at it, then quietly my fingers reached for it, just gently

moving it around so I could see him better.

"Sandi what are you...."

"Shut up Dad, your going to bed, just give me a few seconds."

It felt even better under my touch as I looked it over. Gently I held it

in my hand moving it around looking at his soft member. When I had his

foreskin pulled back I couldn't help just kissing the tip of it.

"Sandi!"

"All right Dad, sit down on the bed, and I'll get your socks," I said

tiredly still curious about his penis and wanting to touch it more. He sat

down and I unrolled his socks and threw them onto the pile with his other

clothes. "Now get into bed!" I told him and watched as he turned around and

on his hands and knees made his way up the bed and climbed under the covers.

His dull eyes were riveted to me as he pulled up the covers. I undid my

robe and let it drop away before I climbed into bed with him. His eyes were

still on me when I pulled the covers up over us and cuddled close.

"Why'd you kiss me down there," he asked in a near whisper as I wrapped an

arm over his chest hugging him close.

I simply replied "Just because!" before kissing his side. "Now go to

sleep!" I stretched my top leg out and touched my thigh to his crotch so he

couldn't go anywhere. It felt wonderful touching me there to, but it was

another place a few inches a way that was burning for the same touch, but I

was resolved to make it a time that we'd both remember. But I was certain

of one thing, I wanted him to be the one that took my virginity, he deserved

it almost as much as I wanted it.

It didn't take him long to get to sleep, but it took me awhile. I spent

the time just watching him, looking over the curves of his face, and the

rythm of his breathing.

I awoke beside him in the morning sunlight, but I didn't want to disturb

the moment I was still pressed up against him and my arm still wrapped

around his chest, his face deep in the curls of my hair.

I wanted every second I could have, because it felt so good, so right, that

even when I knew he was awake I pretended I was asleep. I could tell just

by the change in his breathing on my neck that he was surprised of where he

was. In bed with his daughter who was draped sexually over him, and who was

also as naked as he was.

I let him slip away from me, and I got to enjoy the sight of his naked back

leaving the room for the kitchen I guessed and when I smelt the scent of

coffee drifting up I was sure of it. I picked my robe up off of the ground

and wrapped it around myself tying it infront before I got his out of the

closet and went down to the kitchen to find him staring out the back window

into the yard.

"Aren't you going to come back to bed and make love to me again?" I asked

softly from the door frame. He turned surprised and looked at me.

"Oh God I did! What was I thinking?"

"Calm down I'm only kidding!" I said smiling holding out his robe to him.

"We didn't?" he asked quickly wrapping himself in it, even though he looked

better in the morning sunlight.

"No we didn't," I said and then softly added to myself "not yet anyway!"

"Thank God! How did we end up in bed...."

"Together." I finished.

"The last thing I remember is going to a bar with Debra."

"Dad, I don't want you going out with that woman again."

"I'm not going to, now tell me how did we...I...."

"You came home, drunk as a skunk, I gave you a cup of coffee took you

upstairs to bed, undressed you, put you in bed and then climbed in beside

you!"

"You weren't afraid I would have...."

"No, you weren't feeling like having sex. I could tell that much!"

Besides I wouldn't have complained if you had.

"Sandi! Why didn't you just lay me down on the couch."

"Because, you deserve better than that," I told him pouring myself a cup of

coffee.

"You don't drink that."

"I'm starting to do a lot of things I didn't use to do," I said taking a

drink of the bitter brew. I set it down on the counter. "Maybe I'll leave

that one."

He laughed. "Ow." His hangover was obviously pretty nasty. "I'll get

you some asprin," I told him as I moved around the kitchen trying to find

the bottle. When I did get it, I found that my robe had nearly untied

itself, but I didn't retie it. I wanted him to see me. I wanted him to get

used to my body. It turned me on just having his eyes on me. I wanted him

to know it like a lover, my lover. I wanted him to know my body intimately,

the same way I wanted to know his.

I took out two aspirins and moved towards him and gave him the aspirins,

with a glass of water. He took it from me and quickly swigged down the

aspirins handing the glass to me. I had thought of putting them in my own

mouth and giving it to them on the tip of my tongue in his mouth after a

kiss.

"Did you put the traps out for the mice? I forgot to."

"You mean they've still had free reign of the house," I asked as he tied my

robe.

"I'm afraid so!"

"Well then we better get them put out."

"I'll do it while you have some breakfast."

"No you better eat something."

"I don't feel up to eating anything. I'll get something when I go to the

office."

"Your going in to work?"

"I've got to I got the books to prepare for the accountant for Monday!"

"Dad, you haven't spent a single weekend with me in the last two years!"

"Sandi, I've got to work."

"You haven't even taken a vacation in three years."

"Sandi, I need to work."

"Why? I need you with me Dad, doesn't that count for anything."

"Ah honey!"

"No, don't I count more than your work."

"Of course you do!"

"Do I? It doesn't seem like it, your always working. The last time we did

anything together...I don't even remember it."

"Sandi...."

"Let's go away together and spend some time alone. Just you and me."

"Sandi, I can't do that. I've got to work."

"You've always got your work, you don't pay any attention to me!"

"Sandi...."

"I'm going to Melanie's!" I said letting the back door slam shut behind me.

I felt awful leaving like that and when I reached Melanie's I was nearly in

tears. But when I got there I didn't feel like going in or even talking

with her or anyone. I figured my father would have left the house pretty

quickly afterwards, so I returned home.

I was right, the house was empty and it felt even more lonely than usual.

I made myself a cup of hot-chocolate and put in an old family video into the

vcr and pulled my legs up tight to my chest and watched the tape.

It was from when my mother was still alive and I was little more than a

baby. She was a very beautiful woman, I could understand why Dad was having

so hard of a time letting go. I couldn't help wondering what she would

think if she knew I wanted to sleep with him, the way she had done when she

was alive.

I fell asleep watching the video on the couch and dreamt of making love to

my him while my mother watched us from behind silently, doing nothing but

watching us and smiling. Then just after we finished we were lying next to

each other and she moved towards me.

My father kissed my hair, and she put a hand on my heart and knelt beside

me smiling not looking away from my eyes. She kissed my lips just a gentle

soft kiss and then I heard her whisper "Make him happy." Then she was gone

and I woke from my dream.

It had turned dark and Dad wasn't home yet and I hadn't even got dinner

started. I heated up the left over roast beef and buttered some bread.

Then glancing at the clock I quickly made sandwhiches out of it. It wasn't

going to be as good as the dinner that I had planned the night before.

I knew I couldn't rush it, if I did I'd never be able to get into bed with

him the way I wanted so I knew I would have to control myself and move

slowly, gradually waining his familiarity with my nudity around him, and the

feel of my body just next to him in bed.

He came in only fifteen minutes late, but he apologized as soon as he came

in the door, but I could tell that there was a real reason for his

tardiness, he was upset about something.

I sat him down at the kitchen table and put the sandwhichs down in the

middle of the table. He didn't even question where the roast beef came

from. Silently he ate keeping to himself and nearly ignoring me completely.

After we had finished I cleared his plate off and poured him a cup of tea.

I stood behind him and waited he didn't touch the tea, but just sat there.

I touched my hands to his shoulders and moved down to loosen his tie and

take it off.

"Relax, I'm just going to rub your shoulders, then maybe you can relax

enough to tell me what's wrong." I unbuttoned the top few buttons of his

shirt and sunk my hands into the collar of his shirt and touch his bare

tense skin massaging it.

"That obvious is it?"

"Only to me. Now what happened today?" I said and leaned down and kissed

the tip of his ear.

"You've got your mother's hands," he moaned as I rubbed deeper into his

muscles.

"What happened today Dad?"

"I went in like I told you, to do the books, usually it's Fred's job but I

was going to do them this year. I found some...discrepencies in the books

when I was going over them."

"What kind of discrepencies?"

"They were hidden but after a careful look, they were what looked like

major transactions to private accounts and to coorporations outside of the

country."

"What does that mean?"

"I think it's ebezelment! Someone is stealing from the company."

"You've got to be kidding?"

"No, I'm afraid not...God that feels good Sandi!"

"Come on," I said taking his hand.

"Where are we going?"

"Up to your bedroom I'm going to...."

"To what?"

"Give you a full rub down, your so tense, and upset...you need it!"

"All right..." he said softly.

"Good, now you go upstairs and wait for me while I get the baby oil and

we'll talk some more while I rub you, ok?"

"Ok," he said before we parted at the top of the stairs. I got the bottle

of baby oil and ran it under the hot tap water to warm it up a little for

him. Before I went into his bedroom I went into mine and changed into my

robe.

"What are you doing?" I asked him when I found him lying on his stomach

with only his shirt off.

"Waiting for you," he responded softly. I set the oil down on the night

table beside his bed and moved to the center of the side of the bed.

"Roll over!" I told him and he did. I went for the clasp in his pants but

he stopped me.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm taking your clothes off!"

"Why?"

"Because I'm not going to do half a job! I'm going to give you a full rub

down like I said so either you take your clothes off the rest of the way or

let me do it. It doesn't mattter to me which one of us does it." I was

lying, I wanted to do it myself. "Now hurry up and decide the oils getting

cold!"

"All right," he said letting go of my hands and made no movement towards

his pants. Not realizing I was doing it I held my breath as I took his

pants off. Then he rolled over and let me pull down his underwear. He had

such a nice tight well muscled ass I had a hard time trying to stop from

kissing it.

He closed his eyes expecting to feel my hands on him while I dropped my

robe. I got the bottle of oil and stradled his ass and started rubbing some

oil into his shoulders. His muscles were so tight it took a few minutes

even for me to get them to loosen up a little.

"Who do you think is stealing the money?"

"I don't know who it would be. I couldn't imagine anyone doing it."

"But somebody must have, who would you bet on?"

"No one!"

"All right, who has the access and the knowledge to do it. It's not that

big of a company."

"Sandi, Norcon Designs has subsidaries all throughout Canada and the United

States you know that."

"Still, it's not that big of a place that you work at. Not that many

people anyway could have access to the companies accounts. Who does?"

"Well I suppose Frank Hertz, and Jane Mourey have access to them."

"Any one else?" I asked moving down his back and sliding my butt further

down his legs.

"I guess, Jack Feringer could have done it, but it wouldn't be like him.

We've had dinner with him."

"Yes, I remember him, he was the loud one that kept making all the lude

jokes."

"That's him."

"I doubt that he could do it, he doesn't have the brains to pull something

like that off. And I know you didn't do it, so it's got to be one of the

other two right?"

"No, I can't believe any of them would do something like this."

"Well one of them had to do it," I said leaning down ontop of him so that

my chest was tight against his back and kissing his neck. I could feel the

cooling oil on my breasts and nipples so well that the conection it made

between us was like pure electricity.

"Your naked," he excalimed looking over his shoulder at me. "Obviously.

Now what are you going to do at work?"

"Why are you undressed?"

"Why not? Right after we're done here I'm going to be lying next to you

when we go to sleep."

"No your not! Your sleeping in your own room tonight."

"No way, you didn't lay those traps till this morning, those little things

are crawling around inside the house. Besides I'm starting to like

it...lying next to you I mean."

"Sandi," he said trying to roll over. I got off of him and sat on my knees

beside him as he sat up and covered himself with the covers, unfortunately.

"Your a young woman you can't be sleeping with me. Especially in the buff."

"Why not, don't you like looking at me? I don't mind if you do...I don't

mind if you touch me either."

"Sandi, I don't know what your thinking about anymore...but your starting

to really worry me!"

"What do I make you worry about?"

"You, silly. Is there something going on in your life that I should know

about?"

"No!"

"Then what's all the buisness about you trying to get close to me every

minute I'm home."

"I miss you Dad that's all. I enjoy spending time with you, but your

rarely home anymore."

"I know, but I've got to work and now with all this...."

"I know," I said sadly looking down at my legs and the few curls of pubic

hair that were sticking out.

"Look, when do you get off for spring break?"

"In about three weeks at the end of the month, why?"

"Well I've been thinking, maybe your right, maybe we could spend some more

time together as father and daughter...what would you say about going on a

vacation?"

"I'd love to, but where would we go?"

"The cabin."

"We haven't been up there for years!"

"Since you were eight...but we'll have to spend the first few days

cleaning."

"I don't mind," I said excitedly thinking about all the fun and loving we'd

have together. The sex part I'd have to work on, but the fun part would be

almost guaranteed I'd be with him. "It'll be fun!"

"Good. This mess should be cleaned up by then too I hope."

"I hope so too. Can I finish giving you your massage now?"

"No, I think that's good enough for tonight, thanks, now you better be

getting to your bed." I climbed in beside him and pulled the covers up.

"That's not what I meant, I meant your bed Sandi."

"Tomorrow," I promised cuddling up tight against him with no thought of

following through with it. Then I slid my hand down onto his penis.

"Sandi! Take your hands off of me! I don't touch you there do I?"

"Would you like to?" I asked softly while looking into his eyes.

"Sandi.... No I don't!"

"You can if you want, you know, I don't mind, really!" I told him not

breaking eye contact. I removed my hand from his genitals and took hold of

his hand and guided it between my thighs and clamped down on it. He was so

frighted his whole body looked like it was shaking a little. Slowly I eased

up on the pressure as I returned my own hand to wrap around the base of his

penis.

"What are you doing?" he asked in a hoarse whisper as I slowly starting

pumping his penis.

"I want to help you forget your troubles!"

"Sandi! Stop it!"

"Can't I watch you cum," I asked softly staring into his eyes.

"Sandi!"

"Please, I want to see it!"

"SANDI!"

"Come on Dad, cum for me!"

"SANDI KNOCK IT OFF!" he said loudly withdrawing his hand from me to push

my own hand off of him.

"Come on I promise I'll do what ever you want!"

"Sandi, get to your own bed!" he nearly shouted angrily at me. Dreams of

actually making love to him shattered like a mirror inside my head into

millions fragments.

"Dad...."

"Go on Sandi, get to your own bed right NOW!"

"...Dad...."

"Go!" Sadly I slipped from the bed and sullenly left the room.

When I got into my own cold uninviting bed the tears came, flooding my

eyes. I couldn't understand why it hurt me so, I was expecting him to say

that he didn't want to...but it still hurt my heart, almost as bad as Mom

dying.

I woke a couple of hours later and after another half hour of tossing and

turning I got up from my bed. I missed the feel of his warmth beside me in

bed and it made me feel so lonely I walked to the his bedroom door and

quietly opened it to look at him.

He was so handsome in the early morning sunlight coming through his window.

I knew what my mother had seen in him. He had to be one of the most

gorgeous men in the world but to me he was the only one. He was also

sensitve, even though he rarely spent time with me very often.

Even though it was years after my mother had died I had seen tears in his

eyes when we had watched the old home movies with Mom in them. I knew he

loved her very much...and still did. But it was my turn, she was gone, no

one else was good enough for him and I wanted him.

Carefully so not to wake him, I climbed into bed with him. I was glad that

he was a heavy sleeper and when I did get in up against him he actually

wrapped his arm around me and pulled me so that my head was on his chest. I

was happy even though he had whispered my mother's name when he did it.

In the morning I woke first, but a second later I sensed that he was

stirring to wake up so I pretend that I was still asleep. He stretched with

his eyes closed and wrapped his arms around me like it was every day that a

woman lied in bed with him. But when he realized it was me I could tell he

was upset at my presence by the way his breathing changed.

He shifted but was having difficulty trying to get out from under me, but

he couldn't do it by himself so silently still feigning sleep I rolled away

from him. He sighed, but he didn't know that if I had of been asleep I

never would have moved from my position away from him.

As quickly as he could he moved away from me and slipped into the bathroom

to shower. Before he could say anything to me I got up out of bed and left

for my own room and dressed. I didn't want him angry at me. I had meant to

leave before he had woken up but....

I got dressed and as I left my room I met him, he didn't say a word he just

gave me a sort of glare and then when down the stairs. He was angry at me

and just seeing it in his eyes hurt me.

Breakfast was just as quiet. School was even worse. I felt depressed the

entire day, it was awful...it hurt even to smile. I had blown it, I knew it

had been too early when I put my hand on him, but I couldn't have helped it.

I wanted it so bad! I wanted it more than I ever wanted anything else in my

life...and I'm not talking about watching him ejaculate all over himself.

Melanie had noticed my mood and had asked if she could come home with me.

"No, but lets go to your house instead," I had suggested.

"All right," she whispered softly. "I think we need to talk

about...what...happened the other day."

"Ok," I agreed not really wanting to talk about sex but knowing that it

would have to come sooner or later. The two of us had shared

something...unique, and my father had seen it.

Then what he had told me about my mother re-surfaced, he had said it would

pass just like it had with her. My mother had spent time making love to

other women, the thought surprised me and questions about whether or not my

father had seen her making love to someone else, or if they had both invited

a woman into bed with them, or whether it was just hear-say.

One other question came to mind and that was "Did he enjoy watching two

women at it together?"

"Melanie, I changed my mind, what do you say about going to my house

instead?"

"That sounds better it will give us more privacy, my mother will be home at

my house."

"All right I'll meet you at your locker at the end of the day...I forgot

tonights my gymnastics night...I can't, how about tomorrow?"

"I'll call my Mom at lunch and I'll tell her I'm going to stay over at your

house tonight and I'll go with you to your practice. I really think we

should talk!"

"All right, but its going to take awhile. It usually takes two hours

before the coach will let me go."

"Two hours?"

"Yeah. I've got to go, in two weeks I've got to go to a tournament. The

coach wants me to come everyday now, but I can't afford the time."

"Why what do you have to do?"

"I've got to take care of my Dad! He needs me, if I'm not there he won't

eat anything more than a sandwich. If I don't cook he doesn't go to any

hassle to feed himself."

"What if I go to your house after school and cook for him so you can stay

and practice?"

"Can you cook?"

"What do you think, we have been taking home ec. for two years?"

"All right stupid question. Would you mind doing a little cleaning, maybe

some laundry?"

"Heh, I'm no maid! You said cook!"

"I know, but I do do more than cook during that time!"

"I know, but I didn't expect to...."

"You don't have to do it if you don't want. I'll see if I can get my Dad

to pay you. I just want to make sure someone is there to take care of him

when I can't."

"Depends how much?"

"I'll talk to my Dad after practice, but do you think you could cook

tonight for him, go home and leave me here to practice and cook him dinner.

"Tonight?"

"Yeah, you just have to remember my diet though...all you've really got to

do is make me a salad and that's good enough for me, but make him something

good."

"But we were going to...talk."

"We still can!"

"But what about your Dad?"

"He won't bother us, I promise." Truth was I was hoping he would, I was

hoping that at the least he would watch us, after we had talked. I figured

that I could please him a little that way especially if he liked watching

women together.

"I'll see you after next class then," Melanie said before leaving me as the

bell rang. I ran to my French class and suffered through it like I usually

did, only this time I had more important matters on my mind, like how to

make love to my father and keep Melanie in the dark, because if she started

working as a house keeper...and that's exactly what she was going to be.

Once she was coming over every night I also had to consider the idea that

she and my father might...become close, and that worried me.

I know he had rejected me so far, but what if he didn't reject her, what if

he took her to bed, what if he came home early to do it? What if...I had so

many questions and so many worries. I didn't want her there but I wanted to

know that he would be taken care of, and that mattered more to me than

anything else.

Time passed slowly for the rest of the day. The coach was as tough and

rough on me as ever and he put me through my paces as usual. Also as usual

I was hot and sweaty from the workout and had to take a shower. The coach

as usual...joined me.

I hadn't known any better when I started going for the practices and I

hadn't realized it till later that he always found some way to keep me back

so that there was only him and me left. We had always showered in different

stalls, never the same one, but he had seen me and I hadn't bothered to

cover up for him.

He was my coach nothing more, he had seen me run, he had seen me jump, he

had seen me doing everything a gymnast does and I had never thought anything

about it.

But this afternoon was different he joined me right in the shower. He

surprised me, I was washing my hair and he stepped up behind me and kissed

my neck. He was completely naked.

I had never seen him before, ever, not even topless, and now here he was

pressing his member against my ass whispering "You make me so hot! Your so

beautiful. I want you so bad!" While he was whispering this to me he was

stroking my breasts. I was scared, I wanted this but not with him. I

wanted it with the man I'd been dreaming about. I hadn't imagined, or even

thought about screwing my coach and even though it was so easy to let him

have what he wanted I didn't want it. All I wanted was my fathers cock.

"What are you doing?" I demanded in a raised voice moving away from him and

turning around.

"I want you!" he said softly looking into my eyes when I turned around.

"Well I don't want you!" I told him sharply.

"Why not, you don't have a boyfriend, surely you want to know what it feels

like to make love."

"Not with you," I told him pushing him back away from me.

"Sandi, come on I could please you like you wouldn't believe!"

"NO!" I shouted at him as he put his hands back on my breasts. "Stop or

I'll scream!"

"There's no one to hear you!"

"I'll...I'll get you fired!"

"No you won't...all those times you've showed your body to...for me...you

want it as bad as I do!"

"No I don't!"

"No, what about that time when you had your feet behind your head and you

winked at me. I wanted to strip you down that time and put you through a

different kind of workout on those mats. You want to go to the olympics

don't you?"

"What's that got to do with any...."

"That's right...."

"That's blackmail," I told him as he moved closer to me backing me against

the wall.

"No it's not. It's convincing you of what you want."

"I...I...won't have intercourse with you!" I told him sadly, I didn't want

to do anything at all but what choice did I have. None. Who would believe

my word against a teachers, one that was so trusted in his field that he had

seen at least a half dozen women gymnasts all the way to the olympics, and I

wanted to be one...and make my father proud of me.

The water from the shower nozzle ran pass the timer and stopped leaving us

alone with only the sound of dripping and staring at each other. Silently I

knelt in front of him and took his penis in my mouth.

He started running his fingers through my hair and I pushed them away from

me. As the tears mixed with the water that was dripping from my hair his

moaning increased while I sucked on him. "Use your tongue," he whispered

softly and I did. I fingered his testicles hoping that it would hurry him

along so I could get away from him as fast as I could.

His hands started fondeling my breasts and I let him, simply because

stopping to push and tell him not to do it would mean that I would have to

stay there longer. I was surprised when his testicles contracted suddenly

up towards his body but was more surprised when his penis started spurting

into my mouth. I withdrew it as quickly as I could and pointed it away

while I spit out the bit I had gotten in my mouth.

He stood there moaning while I pumped out the last few drops of his semen

with my hand. When he was finished he leaned against the wall while I got

up and moved away from him heading as fast as I could for my locker and my

clothes.

When I was dressed I ran from the school, the tears still dripping from my

face. I was ashamed, embarrassed and humiliated. I had done the

unspeakable. That moment as I looked back at the school I vowed that I

would never do it again.

Before I went inside the house I wiped my tears hoping that no one would

stop me on the way to the bathroom so I could wash my face to. The aroma's

from the kitchen were wonderful and I could make out the soft husky voice of

my father talking to Melanie.

I had managed to get through the front door without alerting them but when

I tried to sneak up the stairs--the squeaky stairs-my father called my name.

"I'm just going to wash up Dad," I tried to say as strongly as I could, but

I couldn't hide anything from him.

"Are you all right," he asked coming to the bottom of the stairs. "Did

everything go all right?"

"Yes. I'm fine Dad!" I said trying to reasure him the best that I could.

The dark stairwell at least hid my eyes from him, so he couldn't see how

much pain it gave me just lying to him.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes Dad. I just have to wash up for dinner."

"All right, but don't be to long, Melanie's made something wonderful."

"I won't!" I promised softly.

Dinner was quiet mostly only occassionally someone asked for something or

other to be passed, and both of them always kept looking at me. I was sure

they both knew something was wrong with me, and I didn't want to admit it.

"Dad?"

"What is it honey?" he asked looking at me entirely forgetting that he was

mad at me.

"Melanie and I were talking today...."

"About what?" he asked glancing at both of us in turn before his eyes

finally rested on me.

"About...practice. The...coach wants me to practice more than I am, but I

don't want to leave you home to fix your own dinners," I stated as Melanie

got up and started clearing the dishes away and not returning to the

dinning room. "Because I know what kinds of things you make for yourself

when someone's not there to do it for you."

"Sandi I can take care of myself."

"Dad, don't lie to me. Your idea of a homemade meal is a bag of cheeto's

and a beer. I want you eating good...and I asked Melanie if she'd come here

after school and cook for you...."

"Why did you do that?"

"Because I want you to be looked after," I told him quickly moving from my

seat to sit in his lap. "Because I love you!" Sex was the last thing on my

mind when I sat on his lap, especially after what I had done earlier, but

the feeling of him under me and his cock rubbing against my clit was almost

enough to get me started...almost but not enough.

"Sandi!"

"Dad, please...we can pay her twenty-five dollars a week."

"Sandi, I'm not going to be supporting your lovers," he whispered softly so

only I could hear.

"Dad this is got nothing to do with that, if you want I'll find someone

else who will do it. But I want you coming home to a nice warm meal even

when I'm not here. But I promise I'll be home as quickly as I can." I was

firm on that I wasn't going to do what I had done again and if that meant

leaving ten minutes before everyone else did that was fine by me.

"Dad, please...do this for me! Let me know that you'll be cared for even

when I'm not around."

"All right Sandi, I guess we can afford twenty-five a week. She'll

probably be pretty well payed even if the wages aren't very good. The

affair with the mistress of the house will probably keep her coming back."

"Dad!" I said patting his chest and gaining a smile from him.

"Is it all right with her mother?"

"I'll talk to her and then we'll call her all right?" I asked kissing his

cheek and getting off his lap.

"Get going," he said and playful smacked my bottom. Even feeling as dirty

as I did from earlier, his hand still sent tingles through my body.

I took another load of dishes into the kitchen and loaded them into the

dishwasher while Melanie watched me...especially when I was bending over.

It wasn't really a turn on for me...the idea of my father watching her watch

me did though.

"Well?" she asked eyeing me impatiently.

"Twenty-five a week," I told her knowing that it probably wouldn't be

enough "plus my Dad says there's a bonus!"

"What is it?

"Well on top of the funds he says you can have an affair with the mistress

of the house," I said flatly and a look of concern filled her face.

"How did he...."

"I don't know," I lied, "and you can eat dinner with us as often as you

want. All you have to work is Monday through Friday, I can still handle the

weekends."

"Well...I guess, it's only about an hours worth of work anyway. Five bucks

a day it isn't very much but...."

"You get meals too, for an hours worth a work isn't too bad."

"I suppose not...ok."

"Your going to have to talk to your mom first and get her permission."

"All right," Melanie said picking up the phone smiling and dialed her

mother. After five minutes of arguing she finally agreed. "She was

concerned your father might take advantage of poor little 'ol me, after all

his years of being alone."

"I gathered that," I told her smiling.

"But it's not the male side of this family that I think she has to worry

about," Melanie said smiling and taking me in her arms. I was reluctant at

first but the pressure from Melanie's lips, and the hands on my ass

dispersed it a little until my Dad walked in on us.

He smiled and we both blushed a little before he asked "Well, what did your

mother say?"

"She said it wouldn't be a problem!" Melanie said hunching back over the

dishes to hide her rosy-cheeks. I couldn't help but for a second picturing

all three of us in bed making love to each other, together.

"Good, we'll count tonight as your first night all right?"

"That sounds fine," Melanie said starting to scrub a pot.

"Sandi, could I speak to you for a minute," my Dad said leaving the room.

"What is it," I asked sitting in his lap contrary to where he had patted a

second before I entered the living room. I could tell immediately why he

had prompted me to sit away from him rather than where I was now. I could

feel his penis beneath me, and it was stiff and hard.

"Will you two want to use my bedroom again?" he asked softly almost in a

whisper.

"Not tonight Dad, I don't feel up to it...not right now anyway, and Melanie

should probably be going home soon, after we have a little girls-talk. Do

you have any work to do tonight?"

"No. I'm still trying to figure out that little problem we talked about

before."

"Well, I'm going to try and get Melanie going home soon, so I can take a

nice long hot bath. Then maybe we can watch some TV or something together

for a little while before we turn in?"

"I guess," he said softly while his member was quickly dwindling away to

nothing beneath me. I wrapped my arms around his neck hugging him while

pressing my small breasts against his chest and giving a little wiggle. He

stirred again. He glared at me.

"From now on you sit on your own chair instead of on me, your a big girl

now!"

"But I like sitting on your lap," I whined softly.

"Sandi!"

"All right, I won't do it again, ok?" I said crossing my fingers unnoticed.

"Good!"

I shifted off of him and went and helped Melanie finish cleaning the

kitchen. She had most of it done so it only took a few more minutes before

it was all done and the dishwasher was off and running.

Together we climbed the stairs and went into my room. She sat on the bed

and watched me as I collapsed down beside her. "What do you think we should

do?"

"About what," I asked watching her carefully.

"Do you...want to do...it again?"

"Did you...like it?"

"I liked you touching me...it's better...than when...."

"You do it yourself," I filled in. She nodded.

"What about you did you like...it?"

"Yes, I enjoyed it too," I said thinking about more about how it turned me

on afterwards knowing that my father had seen us.

"Do you want to do it again?" she asked searching my eyes.

"Yes..." I said and her hand reached out and started caressing my leg.

"Me too."

"Melanie, I want to...but not right now...what about Friday evening you can

sleep over here again and we can...do it."

"All right," she said sadly withdrawing her hand then she stretched it

towards me again. "I want to touch you so much. Seeing you around school

keeps reminding me about being in bed with you and touching your soft skin."

"I know..." I said softly "but we've got to wait till Friday!"

"Why?"

"Because I don't feel like it today."

"All right."

"Is that all you wanted to talk about?"

"Yes!"

"I kind of want to have a nice long soak and then I'd like to spend some

time with my...."

"You'd like me to go?" she asked softly.

"Would you mind?"

"No, but next time just tell me ok," she said getting up off the bed.

"I didn't want to hurt your feelings."

"Well you wouldn't have. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Then Friday," I said grinning.

"Bye," she said leaning down and giving me a little peck of a kiss on my

lips.

"Bye" I said softly watching her leave.

Quietly I slipped out of my clothes and put on my robe gathering up a big

T-shirt and a pair of panties. I went into the bathroom and ran the tub and

when it was finished, I just sank into it and let the wonderful sensations

flood me.

I didn't do anything but close my eyes and relax. I needed it, I felt

awful and used from what my coach had made me do and I couldn't believe I

actually gave him a blow-job. Something I never wanted to repeat with

anyone other than my man.

When the water was draining out I used my robe to dry myself off since I

had forgotten a towel then I dressed in the panties and T-shirt and went

down stairs and found him still sitting in the same place with his eyes

closed.

When he heard me approaching him he opened his eyes and looked at me he

opened his mouth to say something but closed it before anything came out.

"I'm wearing panties," I told him lifting my T-shirt up to show him, "if

that's what your wondering."

"No, no it wasn't," he said quietly as I snuggled up against him, drawing

my legs up under my buttocks. He leaned forward and picked up the remote

from the coffee table and flicked the TV on while wrapping an arm around me

pulling me close to him.

After about half about an hour of channel flipping he shut it off and in

the darkness we just sat there holding onto each other until fifteen minutes

later a car passed by outside and broke the spell. "Let's go to bed!" I

suggested standing up and pulling on his hand.

"I suppose your going to want to sleep in my bed again."

"I would like to...."

"Well since you'd probably just crawl in when I'm not watching, you might

as well start out there, but your going to have to start sleeping on your

own again."

"Don't you like sharing a bed again?"

"Frankly Sandi, I don't, it leads to too many..."

"Opportunities!"

"...chances of mishap."

"But I'm wearing panties, plus I promise I won't do anything," I said

crossing my fingers "anymore. But I don't want to sleep alone anymore, last

night I couldn't sleep at all because I missed feeling you next to me.

Please Dad, don't make me sleep alone, I like cuddling up against you at

night."

"Sandi...."

"Please!" I pleaded looking up into his eyes.

"Sandi...."

"Please Dad, if you...bring someone...home I'll sleep in my own bed but

when...neither of us have anyone else here...let's sleep together. I like

waking up in the morning next to you, is that so wrong?"

"Sandi, yes, your my daughter."

"I don't care I just want to sleep in bed with you knowing your laying

beside me makes me feel good, and safe!"

"Sandi...."

"Let's not argue, let's just go to sleep. I'm tired, please."

"Sandi?"

"What," I asked tiredly just at the door jam of his bedroom.

"Is that really the way you feel? Nothing I could say would disuade?"

"Yes and no!"

"What does that mean?" he asked and I pulled him into the bedroom so we

could sit down.

"Yes that is the way I feel, and no there is nothing you can say that will

change my mind."

"What if I bought a lock for the door?"

"You wouldn't..." I said shocked that he would even consider the idea.

"Well?"

"I'd probably find another way in, sleeping beside you means alot to me."

"Does it mean that much?"

"Yes!"

"Let's go to sleep, and let me think about it all right? Tomorrow you

sleep in your own bed though."

"Dad!"

"Then I'll give you my answer Friday!"

"That means I won't get a bit of sleep tomorrow."

"Then you better get all you can tonight! Go on climb into bed," he told

me and I moved up the bed. He stood up and walked around to "his side" of

the bed and stood there watching me as I pulled my shirt off and threw it

over to the floor before slipping under the covers.

"Come on," I told him patting his side of the bed. I watched him strip

down to his shorts and climb into bed beside me.

"Aren't you going to take them off, I don't want to disrupt the way you

sleep Dad."

"Sandi...."

"Go on, I promised I wouldn't do anything. My hands will stay to myself or

everything above your waist."

"You swear?"

"Yes," I said with my fingers crossed under the sheets. "I swear."

"Ok," then a second later he dropped his shorts over the side of the bed.

"Does that feel better," I asked wrapping an arm around his chest. "I love

you Dad!" I said kissing his shoulder.

He sliped his arm under my neck and kissed my forehead. "I love you too

honey!" I put my head on his chest and closed my eyes listening to the

strong thumping of his heart.

It was a comforting sound for the days occurences and it lulled me to sleep

better than a lulaby. I dreamed of my father caressing me and the two of us

enjoying each other, but it turned from soft and loving to a nightmare when

my Dad turned into my coach.

The surroundings turned fiery and hot as I saw myself from all angles

watching myself sucking on my laughing coach. I woke sitting up screaming.

"What's the matter?" my father asked concerned pulling my head against his

chest.

"...bad dream," I explained wiping my eyes. He kissed my forehead and

stroked my hair.

"Would you like some cocoa," he asked me turning my chin to him. I tried

to shirk away from his touch but he held me tight.

"Yes please," I whispered in response.

"All right you stay here and I'll be back in a few minutes."

He slipped from the bed and in the little moon light I saw his bare ass

until he covered himself with his robe. While he was gone I slipped my

panties off and dropped them at the side of the bed. Then I spent the

remaing few minutes wondering how I was going to deal with my coach.

I knew that if I didn't do anything he would be continuosly coming to me.

I hoped he wouldn't but there was a part of me that knew.... Dad came back

carrying two mugs and quickly gave me one sitting across from me

crossed-legged then he watched me drink from the cup.

"Do you remember any of it?" he asked me. I shook my head. "You haven't

had a dream like that for years Sandi, are you sure there isn't something

wrong?"

"No," I told him," nothing's wrong."

"Sandi, you know you can tell me anything."

"I know Dad," I replied softly before taking a sip of the cocoa. He had

sprinkled cinnanom on top of the whiped cream just like I liked it. "But

honest nothings wrong."

"All right, just remember that I'll always be here...."

"This is wonderful," I said taking another drink from my cup.

"Don't change the subject Sandi!"

"Dad, I know you'll always be there for me when ever I need you, just

remeber I'm also here for you too."

"I know Sandi, and I love you all the more for it." He hadn't even touched

his cup of cocoa and I had almost finished mine.

"You ready to go back to sleep?"

"Yeah," I said softly giving my cup to him. "You know I think thats about

the only thing you can cook good."

"Thanks alot," he said warmly as he set my cup down on his nightable then

quickly drained his own. When he turned back to me he had a white whip

cream mustache and I couldn't help letting out a laugh.

"What?"

"Come here," I told him happily getting an idea I held his head and

explained "you've got whip-cream all over you face, hold still." I had

planned on kissing and licking it away but I stopped just short of doing it

and decided to wipe his face with my fingers and suck the whipped cream off

my fingers and then after I finished I gave his lips a small kiss and

laughed before getting back under the covers.

We cuddled a little, teased a little more, and I playfully kissed him more

before we finally got back to sleep.

When I woke up I had about an hour before the alarm would go off so I spent

about half of it playing with the hair on his chest and simply watching him

breathe.

I had kissed him numerous times and even came close to touching his

genitals (which I had noticed were always in a state of erection in the

mornings). But it was only when I started gently sucking and nibbling on

his closest nipple he woke up.

Before he had a chance to say anything I surrendered his nipple and

attacked his lips with a soft sensous kiss, at least until he pushed me off

of him with a smile.

I was feeling a lot better even enough to take him in my mouth but I knew

even if I asked him to masturbate infront of me that it would endanger my

chances of staying in bed with him on a nightly bases.

"What was that for?"

"No reason, other than I love you," I told him as he hugged me close to

him. I kissed a sensitive part on his side and he stirred away from it a

little. "Are you awake enough for me to ask you a question?"

"You just did!"

"A serious one."

"I think so, what is it?"

"Well you said that you didn't mind me and Melanie playing together, and

you mentioned about Mom liking girls too, does that mean that seeing two

women together like that, acts like a turn on for you?"

"Sandi, I don't know if you should be asking things like that?"

"Did it turn you on when you saw Melanie and me in your bed, I know it did

last night when you caught us kissing."

"Sandi, I don't want to talk about this."

"Would you like to watch me and Melanie again...I mean would you want to

see...."

"I know what you meant Sandi."

"Well, from start to finish this time, not just a little glimpse."

"Sandi!"

"She's coming Fiday to play and stay the night. If you want to, you can

watch us or I could set our camera up in the bathroom to tape it and we can

watch it together later? What do you think?"

"I think we shouldn't be talking about this."

"Dad, its your choice. I want you there it's all up to you whether you

want to see two women together! But remember that I would like you to

watch. I'll leave the door open and keep Melanie looking away from it if

you come."

"Sandi!"

"Just say you'll think about it please!"

"All right, I'll think about it ok?"

"Thank you," I said smiling.

"I haven't done it yet."

"Well if you don't, just remember I'll always leave the door open for you,

I'll also tell you when ever Melanie and I are going to play," I told him

before giving his lips another peck. "So if you don't come this time there

will always be others."

He smiled and kissed my forehead before getting out of bed and trudging

towards the bathroom.

After he closed the bathroom door I ran my hand over his side of the bed

feeling the warmth he'd left before sticking my head into his pillow so I

could savour the wonderful scent of him mixed with his cologne.

When he came out of the bathroom he was drying his hair with a towel and

wearing absoulutely nothing and he looked gorgeous. "You look wonderful," I

told him lying on my side supported by my elbow.

"Are you still here?" he asked started as he moved quickly to his closet.

The shower had washed away some of his erection from earlier but it was

fighting to stay alert.

"Obviously. Why don't you come back to bed for a little while longer so we

can cuddle."

"I can't I need to get into work early and look over the records again.

I've got to find out who's doing it or there going to end up turning the

blame on me some how."

"They wouldn't do that," I said getting up out of bed and moving to him.

"Would they?"

"I wouldn't put it past whoever was smart enough to do this in the first

place, and since I'm the one with the books right now, I'd be the easiest

person to nail."

"Then we've got to figure out who it is!"

"Me not we."

"I'll go in Saturday with you and we'll see what we can find out together!"

"Sandi...."

"Dad the least I can do is get you your coffee and answer the phones, so

you can work."

"Sandi, that's really sweet but you've got better things to do with

Saturday!"

"Like what?"

"You can play with Melanie all day, alone together."

"But then you won't be here to watch!"

"Sandi please!"

"No, Dad I want to help you the best I can, and I want to do this, please."

"Sandi..." he got out before I looked at him with the face that I knew he

would never say no to...other than when I asked for the impossible and love

making. "Oh, all right, but you've got to stay out of my hair."

"Good," I said and pulled him tight agaisnt me squeezing his cock between

us and giving him a kiss on his lips.

"Sandi...."

"I suppose I should go get dressed now huh?" I asked rhetorically as I

started out the door.

"Yeah," he replied softly, and I wasn't sure if it was a note of

disapointment in his voice or whether it was just my overactive imagination.

I dressed and went down stairs to find a scrambled egg sandwhich under a pan

lid and a note on top that simply said 'See I can cook.'

I had to admit that when he wanted to he could really cook, and good too.

I got to school and inside my locker I found a note from Melanie apologizing

for acting so snide the previous night and that she was looking forward to

tomorrow night.

I went through my classes fairly happy thinking that I was wearing my

father down because now at least he didn't complain as much when I kissed

his lips, and he could tolerate me being nude in his bedroom with him in it.

But the moment I walked into the gymnasium after school was finished, my

mood almost instantly deteriorated when my coach smiled at me. He started

touching me when no one was looking, he'd rub up against me, pretending that

it was an accident, or rubbing the inside of my thighs when he was showing

me how to do a new stretch, and a new gesture of smacking my ass, but it

wasn't just a smack it was a grab and it hurt.

I didn't want to be anywhere near him, and my excuse of having to leave

early didn't wash very well with him, but he let me go, only after he made

me rub his crotch.

When I got home Melanie was just leaving for her own house "Aren't you

staying for dinner?"

"No my Mom wants me to eat with the rest of my family, she says its the

only time we actually spend as a family."

"All right, bye!" I called after her as she went down the walk before

closing the door. "Dad?"

"Right here honey. I'm in the dining room!" I wound my way through the

kitchen and into the dining room. "How was your day?"

"Don't ask," I told him sitting down infront of what looked like a

delicious pasta salad. "How 'bout you, any luck...."

"No. There's nothing I can tell from the books."

"What are you going to do?"

"I don't know but if I can't get a lead, its going to end up being me in

the slammer."

"Dad don't talk like that your not going anywhere!"

"Your so adorable and naive Sandi!"

"I am not!"

"Even though its not right in life people climb to the top only by stepping

on the backs of others, and you can't let anyone give you that kind of shit!

Sorry."

"Don't be! Your upset, you have a right to swear. Have you told your boss

about the figures?"

"How can I it might be him."

"Can I do anything for you?"

"Well...after dinner, would you mind massaging my shoulders again?"

"Sure, I'd be happy to, if you'll rub my mine." He looked at me

sceptically then I explained "my muscles are sore from the workout the coach

put me through!"

"Ok, I suppose that's fair, but just remember your sleeping in your own bed

tonight!"

"Do I have to?"

"Yes, this time I expect you to stay in it too!"

"Please...."

"Sandi!"

"At least tell me why," I asked as he ate a little of the food of his plate

"please!"

"Fine, I just want to see what its like when your not there all right," he

asked angrily.

"You don't like me in bed beside you," I asked trying to hold tears back.

"It's not like that, I do enjoy...you lying beside me...too much. I just

want to see if its already too late."

"Too late for what?"

"To let you sleep in your own bed. I like you lying beside me too

Sandi...but...."

"But what, if you like sleeping together why try and get me to sleep in my

own bed."

"Because."

"Because what?"

"Just because Sandi!"

"That's not an answer."

"It's the only one your going to get!"

"Fine!" I huffed and turned my attention back to my dinner, which no longer

looked as apetizing as it had when I had first sat down.

The rest of the night was dull, until the massage and that was heavenly,

even though he only took off his shirt and only allowed me to take my

T-shirt off if I was wearing a bra.

When I touched him my insides quivered, but when he started rubbing me, it

sent tingles all throughout my body. It was wonderful and I was moaning

into the pillow more than I would have ever believed that I would, I

couldn't even control them.

I even had an orgasm, that I don't think he knew about just by him touching

me, it felt better than any one I had had before and it was his. I was

smiling into the pillow before he finally told me to get up and when I did I

couldn't help but kissing his lips as hard as I could.

He pushed me away, but I let out a giggle and managed to give him another

small kiss before he pushed me away "go to bed." I went to climb into his

bed and he quickly told said loudly "Yours!"

"All right," I said soft and sadly as I got out of bed and trodged to my

own room. "But you know I'd rather stay here with you!"

"I know," he said watching me leave from his seat on his bed. "But your

going to have to get used to it."

"You mean your going to say no!"

"No, I mean I don't know but just incase you should be prepared to be

staying in your own bed from now on."

"Dad...." I whined.

"Good night Sandi, and close the door behind you." I did as I was told and

got into my own cold bed. It was lonely, cold, dark...and had to be the

worst kind of punishment there was. I was away from him, and I couldn't

help but crying myself to sleep.

"Good morning," he greeted me sitting down at the table with a cup of

coffee.

"Morning," I replied crankily. I had slept but not very well. I had kept

waking up and even though I wanted to go get into bed with him I fought the

urges for him, but it didn't make me feel any better for it.

"How did you sleep?"

"Terrible," I grumbled.

"I slept wonderfully."

"Good for you," I snapped.

"Boy you really didn't sleep well did you?"

"How am I supposed to do that when I'm not with my man!"

"Sandi, I am certainly not...."

"Shut up!" I said grabbing the milk from the fridge.

"Sandi!"

"Oh grow up Dad!"

"Why don't you have a cup of coffee."

"You know I don't drink that stuff!"

"Well I think you should have a cup anyway if you go to school like this,

your friends will never forgive me."

"Dad...."

"Come on, I'll put lots of milk in it," he said going to the coffee machine

and pouring me a cup. "Drink!"

"I don't...."

"Drink!" I started sipping the mixture, it was disgusting, but I kept

drinking it anyway. "Good, now drink it all up."

"Don't push me, I'm doing my best!"

"I know you are honey!"

"Now sit down here, and I'll make you some breakfast. What would you like,

some eggs and toast?"

"I guess," I replied softly watching him move around the kitchen. Such a

cute ass.

He made eggs for both himself and me before sitting down across from me

after setting my plate down infront of me. He didn't do anything until he

saw me take the first bite of my own breakfast before he started on his, but

he always kept an eye on me anyway.

"I'm going to be late!"

"I'll give you a ride," he told me, "just enjoy your breakfast." I did, I

took my sweet time about it too, it was good but I didn't want to scarf it

down either, I wanted to enjoy it just like he had said.

We each drank down another cup of coffee before we finished, and it was

nearly after my first class was finished. I would have done anything at

that moment to stay home with him making love.

But he rushed me off out the door anway putting my bike in the trunk of the

car. We joked the entire way there, but I couldn't help glancing at him

every now and again with other intrests in mind. I even thought about going

down on him while he drove but resisted knowing that I could reck everything

to an impulse.

When we got to the school he got out and helped me get the bike out of the

trunk. After I had gotten it locked up I found him sitting in the divers

seat watching me through the open window.

"Bye honey."

"Just a minute," I told him and quickly sprinted to the car and leaned in

the window and kissed him, before I pulled back I ran my tongue over his top

lip.

"Sandi!"

"Bye dad," I said giving him a little wave before stepping back away from

the car, then I turned and quickly went in through the school doors before

he could say anything. It had been a stupid thing to do, and I knew that

I'd be lucky if I ever saw him naked, let alone slept with him again.

I spent the rest of the day praying that no one would notice how turned on

I was by what I hoped would happen when Melanie and I got started. I had

this fantasy that he would be there at the door watching us, maybe

masturbating at the sight of us, or even better coming and taking both of

our virginities from us...at least mine anyway...and giving us the best

fucking in our lives.

I wanted him to take my body and do whatever he wanted to it, with me

loving every minute of loving him. But it always seemed that when my

fantasy was getting to the best part the bell would always ring and disrupt

it.

Melanie had worn a skirt and when ever she thought no one was looking at us

she'd flirt with me, winking her eyes, blowing kisses, rubbing her breasts

things like that. It was obvious that she was looking forward to the

evening.

She went to my house with the key my Dad and I had given her to get dinner

and other things ready while I went to practice. The coach was waiting for

me specifically as soon as I got through the gym doors.

"Sandi, I'd like to speak to you for a minute. In my office now!"

Obediently I went into his office which I noticed only once I was in that

the curtains had been drawn across the windows. "I've got something for

you!" he said closing and locking the door behind him. I backed up as far

as I could away from him into his desk and he came towards me, and I awaited

his filthy fingers to touch me but they didn't instead he reached for

something behind me and picked it up.

"Do you know what this is?"

"No!"

"It's your invitation to the regionals. Your in!"

"That's great," I said exstatically jumping up and down and before I

realized what I was doing I had hugged him.

"Now," he said smiling "I've got one more thing for you to celebrate." I

expected him to drop his pants and expect me to give him another blow-job

but he surprised me again by going for his coat which hung on the back of

the door and pulled out a bag. "This is for my star-athelete," he said

opening a jewelery box with a bracelet in it. I took it from him and

gingerly fingered it.

"Are the rest of the girls getting something like this?" I asked him

looking at him.

"No, your...."

"I don't want it," I told him snapping it shut and throwing it back at him.

"Sandi, honey!"

"Don't call me that!"

"Then maybe you'd like something else!" he said looking at me losing a

little of his smile. He put the box back in its bag and then back into his

coat pocket before digging in his other pocket and pulling out something

that I couldn't see. Then he opened my hand and put it in it. It was a

foil-condom package.

"What's this for?" I demanded pushing his hands away from my jeans clasp.

"It's for you to put on me because I'm going to fuck you!"

"I told you before I'd never do that with you! Ever!"

"Well, too bad you want to go to the tournament don't you?"

"Yes, but I'm saving myself for someone special."

"Some dream guy, well fogert it he'll never come along," he spit out

yanking at my pants till they came loose.

"No! Stop it!"

"Be quiet or I'll tell them you won't be coming!"

"I am not having intercourse with you," I told him sharply trying to push

him away.

"God your gorgeous when your angry. Now turn around and bend over the

desk!"

"No! Stop it or I'll scream."

"Sandi, you want this, I know you do," he said holding me with one hand and

undoing his pants with the other. A second later he was fumbling with

himself.

"Stop it coach! I'm not going to do this!"

"You've worked your whole life for going to these tournaments then on to

the olympics, but your going to need my help, and you have to pay for that!"

"I don't...."

"Sure you do!"

"No, I'm saving it for a man I already know and love more than you'll ever

experience."

"Fine, you want to be like that, bend over, I won't put it in even though I

want it more than anything."

"What are you going to do?" I demanded as he forcefully turned me around

and pushing my chest tight against the desk.

"Relax," he said putting his penis between my thighs. "Now squeeze your

legs tight around my penis, but not too tight."

Then he started humping my thighs pushing his cock into my thighs and

pulling back. He kept doing it until I felt his cum spurting out over my

thighs.

While he let me up his semen slid down the inside of my legs spready his

filthy seed over my body. "Get me something to clean this up, this is

disgusting!"

"Rub it in!" he told me pulling up his pants.

"No, get something to clean this off right now!"

"Sandi, calm down, just use your fingers and...."

"NO. Get me something to clean this guck off!"

"Fine, fine, just a second," he said before he grabbed a handful of

kleenexes and stuck them out for me to take from him. I snapped them from

his hand and hastily rubbed it off of me before pulling my jeans and panties

back up. I still felt dirty and I didn't want to shower for fear of having

him try something else so I told him "I'm going home!"

"You can't we've got a lot of work to do before next weekend!"

"I don't care!" I said leaving him behind as I ran from the gym.

When I got to the school doors I found that it had started raining but the

anger I had towards my coach pushed me out the door and into the steady down

pour. I could have called my father but I got my bike out of the rack and

pedaled the four blocks.

By the third block I was cold, numb, drenched to the bone and my tears had

pretty well all been washed away.

I leaned my bike up against the garage and went into the house where almost

immediately I was pounced upon by both Melanie and my father.

"Sandi, what are you doing home, I thought you usually stayed to

four-thrity. I was expecting you to call for me to pick you up."

"I...I...didn't think...." I sputtered shivering in the warmth of the

house.

"Come on, let's get you into a warm shower and some fresh clothes!" Melanie

said taking my arm. Halfway up the stairs for no reason at all I turned

back to look into my fathers eyes and telll him "I love you Dad!"

"I love you too Sandi," he said almost in a question.

"Now, what's wrong with you," Melanie asked stripping me in the privacy of

the bathroom.

"Nothing," I told her.

"Sandi come on you can trust me. Please tell me what's wrong!"

"Melanie please," I said trying to hold back another flood of tears.

"Sandi, I want to help but I can't if you don't tell me what's wrong!"

"Mel, please don't make...."

"Damn it Sandi, tell me, your father's probably worried sick about you, and

so am I, now tell me, please." Then sitting on the toilet seat it all came

out amongst tears about what the coach had made me do.

"Are you all right? Did he do anything else?"

"No," I said softly staring at my feet.

"Sandi, you should tell your Dad!"

"I can't!"

"Why not, he wants you to be safe, if he knew...."

"Melanie, you can't tell him!"

"Sandi someone should, it would be better if he heard it from you but if

you won't tell him, I will!"

"Melanie you can't he's got enough problems right now, he shouldn't have to

deal with mine too!"

"Sandi you've got to tell him!"

"After the tounrament!"

"Sandi that's a whole week away! That's five nights Sandi. Five chances

to actually fuck you."

"I know. I'll just have to try and stay away from him."

"Sandi, you won't be able to avoid him the entire time, your spending

nearly an hour and a half with him every day. Sandi if you go in knowing

that he's going to do it again, its as good as you consenting to him."

"Once I've made it to the tounrament I'll tell Dad, until...."

"Sandi what if he wants to do it, all the way putting it inside you!"

"I told him I wouldn't!"

"Yet he tried didn't he...you've got to tell your Dad!"

"It's just one week!"

"Sandi!"

"I can keep him off of me for that long, can't I?"

"Sandi, you'r playing with fire you've got to tell!"

"I'll tell him after the tournament, I promise!" I said looking at her

face. "Please, you can't tell!"

"Damn it Sandi why is it so important, he's molesting you!"

"I need to get to the tournament, then I can find someone else to coach

me...it's too late to find someone new, and my Dad likes seeing me win, and

if I don't get there now, I'll never get there."

"Sandi."

"Please, I don't want to talk about it anymore!"

"Fine, you probably don't feel like spending tonight with me now do you?"

"I...no not really!"

"Do you want me to stay after dinner?"

"What about going to a movie," I suggested taking her hand in mine.

"I guess," she said softly.

"I'm sorry, I know how much you were looking forward to tonight."

"It's all right," she said kissing the palm of my hand. "I understand,

really!"

"You can still stay the night but...tomorrow I'm going into my fathers

office for the day, and we'll probably be going in pretty early. You can

stay here how ever long you want, but we probably won't be back till late

either."

"So you want me to go home tonight?"

"That's up to you!"

"Can't we just sleep together?"

"If you want," I said as she started taking off her own clothes.

"I want!"

"What are you doing?"

"I'm going to help wash you clean, and take a shower with you, if you don't

mind?"

"I don't mind!" I told her as she unhooked her bra.

"Good, do you think your Dad can look after dinner?"

"Did you start cooking?"

"I started to, why," she asked pushing her panties down and moved towards

me.

"Well, Friday's Dad and I usually just go out for dinner," I explained

putting my hands on her hips and guiding her between my legs. "God your so

soft," I said pressing my face into her belly and gently kissing it.

"Then we usually," I slipped my tongue into her belly button and swirled

it around, and her hands cupped my breasts. "Just go home," I said as my

voice turned into a near whisper "and go to sleep!"

"Shower," Melanie whispered hotly as I slid my hand between her legs and

touched her pussy. She helped me stand up and then together we got into the

bath tub, kissing each other. She bent over and adjusted the taps while I

fondeled and touched her clit.

When the water started raining down on us nice and warm she turned around

smiling wrapping her arms around my neck and kissing me slipping her tongue

into my mouth. I wrapped my arms around her waist and slipped my hands onto

her buttocks spreading them apart.

She spread her legs apart in response. "Have you changed your mind about

tonight?" she breathed in my ear pressing her breasts tight against mine.

"I think so," I told her before kissing her neck.

"What would you say if I asked you to take me right here?"

"I'd say no, because we've got to save something for later don't we?"

"I'd probably have to agree with you there," she said kissing me again.

"Where's the soap," she asked not turning her eyes away from mine.

"Behind you," I told her softly before she gave me a little peck of a kiss

and then turned around and quickly got the bottle of soap and put some on

her hands. Then she went ahead and lovingly soaped my entire body. All of

it, she rubbed my breasts, my hair stroked my legs, lightly carressed my

arms, and had me bend over so she could gently rubbed my asshole too.

I loved the attention that she was giving me, it made me feel so special,

so needed, so desired. We finished the shower by kissing some more. Then

we patted each other down with a towel, taking special care of each other's

body.

After we had gotten dressed we went down the stairs giggling and kissing

each other. But when we got half way down the stairs the smell of something

burning distracted us. We took the rest of the stairs two at a time and got

down as quickly as we could looking for the source of the smoke that seemed

to be pillowing out of the kitchen we found my father throwing a pan up onto

the stove smoking, burnt, and charred.

"That was going to be dinner," Melanie whined quickly moving over to him.

"You were supposed to be watching it!" my father accused and then noticed

her wet hair and the change in my mood. "You should have told me you were

going upstairs to...help Sandi," he said more softly.

"I just figured that...."

"I was working on stuff from work, and usually when I get into it, not much

can distract me, save a small kitchen fire of course."

"I'm sorry," Melanie sobbed softly looking down at her feet.

"It's all right," my Dad told her as he pulled her against his chest to

stop her tears. Seeing him do it and letting her be close to him and not me

fueled jealousy in me. If he was going to do that it should have been with

me not Melanie. It should have been me crushed against his body with my

face pressed tight agaisnt his warm manly chest. It should have been me who

had his arms wrapped around me, not her. She didn't deserve it.

"We can just go out." It had come out more bitterly than I had meant to

say it. He patted her back and stared at me while he whispered a soft

agreement of what I had said to them.

A few minutes later we were headed out of the house to McDonalds. We ate

and then Dad dropped us off at the movie theater. What surprised me was

that a guy from our class came over to us and started to talk to Melanie and

she warmly greeted him.

He sat with us, between both me and Melanie, but Melanie's attention was

focused on him. In the middle of the movie he leaned towards her and kissed

her while his hand roamed over her breasts. I was sure she would tell him

to get lost but she didn't, she just kissed him back and started stroking

the inside of his thighs.

Then when they parted it was only to hold hands. I thought I was her best

friend but she had never said anything to me about him.

Then near the end of the movie he whispered some thing to her that I

couldn't quite hear. She kissed him, smiled, and then nodded. Then she

glanced at me for a second and got this look of pity on her face, and then

turned and watched the rest of the movie in silence.

When we were walking out of it I wanted to get her away from him as fast as

I could but she pulled me back off to the side while he talked to a few of

his friends.

"Sandi," she said turning my head so that I was looking at her and not him.

I could tell underneath she was excited about something. "Jack wants me to

spend the night with him, he wants to make love to me Sandi!"

"Who is he?"

"My boyfriend!"

"You never told me about him."

"I know, I was trying to keep it a secret, I didn't want it to get out."

"Mel, I'm more than your best friend don't you think you could have told me

at least."

"Well, I am now. Look if my mom call's your place can you cover for me.

Jack's brother's going to drive us to a motel and rent us a room. Jack's

supposed to be sleeping at his friend Tom's but...Sandi I'm going to sleep

with a man."

"He's a boy, besides I thought you were looking forward to tonight with

me."

"Sandi, I was but, you really don't feel like doing it tonight, and you

don't exactly have the equipment a man does. Can't you be happy for me, I'm

going to have a penis inside me tonight."

"Melanie!"

"Please, be happy for me!"

"I am, but...just make sure he uses protection, all right?"

"Thank you Sandi!!!" she said excitedly turning and running back to Jack.

I called my Dad and he agreed to come and pick me up. Half an hour later

he arrived with the car and as soon as I got in he asked "Where's Melanie?"

"She left with someone else," I told him softly probably coming across as a

little depressed.

"Oh," he said as I cuddled up against him on the seat. "How about some ice

cream then?"

"I guess," I replied softly. "She left with her boyfriend. She'd never

even told me she had one."

"Is she going to get a ride home later?"

"No, she's spending the night with him."

"Sandi, do you think that's really a good idea?"

"No, but I told her to make sure he used something."

"Did she say whether or not he had any?"

"No she just said she would be careful!"

"Your not going to do something as foolish are you?"

"No," I said kissing his side. "I promise!"

"Good," he said softly wrapping an arm around me. "With all the stuff

that's going on now adays, you know it's not just...getting pregnant you

have to worry about."

"I know Dad!"

"Good, I'm glad you do!"

"Besides I'm only thinking about one person in that role, and I don't know

if he even knows I exist as a woman. I have needs, and wants, and so does

he, but he can't even see them, and there right under his nose."

"Sandi, please...should we see about getting you some...birth control?"

"I don't know...I guess it couldn't hurt, could it?"

"No, we'll make an appointment for you at the...gynecologist for this week

some time, ok?"

"All right," I said softly wrapping an arm around his chest as he turned a

corner. "I can't believe she did that tonight, went off with him!"

"If she was going to spend the night, were his parents away?"

"No, they we're going to go to a motel!"

"But there not old enough to rent a room."

"Jack's brother is going to drop them and rent the room for them."

"Oh...I suppose you feel pretty left out, eh? Since you and Melanie were

going to...tonight."

"A little I guess. Did you ever take Mom away from one of her

girlfriends?"

"No, I always invited them along too."

"You dog you," I said smiling giving his chest a little pat.

"Yeah, I suppose I was a little back in those days."

"So you...you did sleep with Mom and another woman at the same time."

"On a few occassions...yes...Sandi you and I really shouldn't be talking

about stuff like this!"

"Why not?"

"I don't know it just doesn't feel right?"

"Ok, Robert, did you enjoy it on those few occassions?"

"Sandi, you've never called me by...I see what your doing...fine, but call

me Bob instead ok honey?" I nodded. "Yes, I guess I did sometimes, but for

the most part I usually didn't care if Jane's" That was my mothers name

"roomate liked me in bed or not, I only...slept with her, because Jane liked

it, and it made her happy."

"How long did you's let her stay around?"

"Emily, well she stayed with us until you were about one, we caught her....

I've never heard anything more from her except when she came to your

mother's funeral."

"So she slept with you when you were married too?"

"Yeah, she was the one of us that still had enough energy for sex when you

were around...you were such a handful when you were a baby."

"Why'd she leave?" I asked when we pulled into a stall infront of Dairy

Queen.

"I don't know if I should...."

"Please, I want to know...Bob!" I said as he shut the engine off and turned

to me.

"Well...honey...I...."

"Please...." After I said it he turned away and looked out the window. I

thought he wasn't going to tell me anything, but then the words came out of

his mouth shaky, hoarse and rough.

"One night, on our wedding aniversary we had left her to baby sit you. You

had just turned one a few weeks earlier, and we weren't overly keen to the

idea of leaving you with anyone, there had always been one of us around you,

or so we had thought...."

"What happened?"

"Because we were feeling so concerned about you at the restaurant we

decided to cut the evening short, and just go home together check on you and

maybe make love.

"When we got home we figured Emily was asleep so we tiptoed up the stairs.

We peeked in your room but you weren't there so we figured that Emily had

taken you to bed with her.

"When we opened the door to our bedroom, we weren't prepared for the extent

that she had taken you to bed. You were both naked and far from asleep.

She had her legs spread apart and you were between them.

"I'm ashamed to say it but sometime when we weren't looking she had taught

you to give cunninglus. Jane grabbed you from between her legs and took you

out of the room crying, you both were.

"Emily didn't see what she had done wrong, and I told her to get dressed.

She tried seducing the anger out of me, but I found her pathetic and

repulsive and threw her into her closet telling her to get out of the house.

Then I went after you and Jane. She had dressed you and I took you two from

the house and we stayed the night in a motel.

"The next day when we got home Emily was gone, and Jane and I decided that

we shouldn't look for someone to fill her place, incase it ever happened

again. I'm sorry Sandi, we never meant you to get hurt!" When he was

apologizing to me he had turned and faced me again. He had started crying

and I gave him the biggest hug I could to comfort him.

"It's all right," I whispered softly holding him close. "If you need my

forgiveness you have it, but it's not your fault. I don't remember it at

all, even if I did, it couldn't have been that bad. It should be me that

you should forgive!"

"Why, what have you ever done?" he sniffed wiping his eyes with his sleeve.

"I disrupted your love-life, and if you still had Emily you'd have someone

to make love to."

"Oh Sandi, don't think like that. You mean more to me than she ever did!

She wasn't any good Sandi, ever! Tell me you won't ever believe that?"

"I won't," I said but he still didn't look convinced "I promise!" It kind

of added something to my past knowing that Melanie hadn't been the first

woman to have my mouth on her pussy...I didn't consider it bad, like my Dad

figured it should be, nor did I consider it good. It had just happened that

was all.

"Let's go get some ice cream," he said wiping his eyes with his sleeve

again.

"Dad, don't ever feel bad about it again, ok," I asked giving him a kiss on

his cheek. "It's all right."

"Okay," he said softly while looking into my eyes to see if I was really

sincere.

"Now let's go have that ice cream!" I said sliding out my car door. I

met him around the front of the car and took his hand in mine, it was hard

from the life that he had led but it somehow seemed soft and sensuous and it

still sent shivers all through out my body.

I found a table while he ordered. When he came back he had two meals for

us. Hamburgers, fries, drinks, and ice cream cones for desert. While he

was up at the counter I had watched him, and I couldn't help but thinking I

wanted to get back into bed beside him as soon as we got home. I remembered

that he was going to tell me his decision tonight, and thoughts of Melanie

and what he had said to me in the car completely vanished as the anxiousness

of his answer filled me with excitement and dread.

I waited until we had both finished our burgers before I asked him "Well?"

"Well, what?"

"What did you decide?"

"About what?" he asked me, he didn't even know what I was talking about.

"About the sleeping arrangements!"

"So you remembered did you? Well, I don't think your going to like this

Sandi."

"No, you mean I can't...come on Dad...I want to! I don't like being

alone!"

"Sandi, try and keep your voice a little lower. I didn't mean it like

that, you want to let me explain or do you want to continue shouting?"

"Ok, explain!"

"The truth Sandi, which I didn't expect to tell you, but since we're being

so open tonight is that I enjoy having someone there too. However you are

my daughter Sandi and it wouldn't be right to continue like we have been

so...."

"No, right, it's still no...Dad please!"

"Sandi let me finish please, before you go off the handle like that again.

Here's what I suggest, once a week, and on special occasions."

"No, that's six days alone a week."

"Sandi...."

"Make it once a week and weekends as well as special occasions!"

"Sandi!"

"Please..." I pouted eyeing him in the way he never said no.

"All right, I guess we can handle that."

"And a bath!"

"What?"

"I want to bathe with you once a week."

"Sandi, don't push it."

"Fine, a shower then!"

"Sandi! Fine, I guess, but that's it no more!"

"Thank you!" I said and leaned over the table and kissed his cheek.

"As long as you wear a bathing suit!"

"Dad!"

"Take it or leave it Sandi!"

"Fine, I'll take it," I said pouting.

"Don't act like that you got more than I planned to give you, I was

thinking just twice a week."

"Fine!"

We finished our dinner and then we went home, we were both tired and I led

him straight up to the bedroom and started to undress while he went into the

bathroom and washed up.

While he was inside his I went into my own bathroom and brushed my teeth.

He was in bed when I got back and he looked at me for a second before saying

"Your supposed to be wearing panties."

"I don't want to," I told him climbing into bed beside him. "Your not

wearing underwear are you?"

"Yes!"

"Well take them off, I want to be as close to you as I can," I told him

slipping my hand under the covers and pushing his shorts down.

"Sandi...fine I'll do it myself though all right?"

"Ok, but from now on remember I want you naked when you get into bed."

"Sandi!"

"Bob!" I replied in a mocking tone as he dropped his underwear to the side

of the bed. Then I cuddled up against him and kissed his side while

wrapping an arm over him. He slipped an arm behind my neck and kissed my

forehead.

"Good night Sandi!"

"I wonder what she's doing right now?"

"Who?"

"Melanie! She's probably right in the middle of...."

"Sandi! Good night!"

"Good night!" I said softly resting my head on his chest.

Morning came quickly enough, and I awoke with my hand on his testicles

again. I loved the soft feel of them under my fingertips. He had woken up

before I had and he was watching me while I woke up. He didn't say anything

about my hand before or after I kissed his lips.

"I guess we should be going in to your office soon."

"Sandi you don't have to come."

"Dad I want to," I said removing my hand from his crotch to his chest. "I

want to do anything I can to help. Even if its just making sure you eat

properly and have enough coffee."

"All right then, we should probably go in in a couple of minutes."

"That soon, can't we just lie here and hold each other for a little while?"

He glanced over at the clock on his night-table for a second before turning

back to me.

"I suppose we can, for a little while, but we can't for too long."

"That's ok, as long as we can spend some time together."

"I'm really not around that much for you am I?"

"No, but that's because your working to give me what you think I want!"

"And what do you want?"

"To spend more time with you! Just the two of us, alone."

"I know I haven't got much to offer you since your mother died Sandi, but I

try my hardest to give you what you deserve."

"I know you do Dad, but I would rather have you than new clothes, or toys,

or sports goods. Do you see what I mean?"

"Yeah, I know what you mean honey. I miss spending time with you too, your

mother used to be able to keep me home and somehow I always had time for the

two of you, but now, it seems I have a hard enough time just making time for

one person."

"What could I do to make you run home to me?" I asked him kissing his

cheek.

"I try to get home as soon as I can Sandi!"

"But you don't put it above your work do you?"

"I should, but your right I probably don't do it as much as I could."

"Dad?"

"What is it honey?"

"What would you think if I said I wanted to quit gymnastics?"

"Why, are you thinking of quiting?"

"I was just wondering what you'd think! I don't want you to be

disappointed?"

"I could never be disappointed in you Sandi. If you want to quit just say

so, and I'll pull you out. What ever you want, is fine with me, but what

about the tournament?"

"What do you think I should do?"

"I don't know Sandi, it's your decision and your the only one that can make

it. It's your feelings, your desires, and your experiences. What ever you

feel is right, I'll support you!"

"You will?"

"Always Sandi!"

"I love you Dad," I told him rolling up on top of him. our genitals were

so close to each other I could almost feel him rubbing against me. When I

did it he instinictively wrapped his arms around my waist.

"What are you doing?" he asked while I slid up his chest a little moving

away from his penis to kiss his lips.

"Nothing," I said softly hugging him as I laid my head down on his shoulder

and kissed his neck. "Should I be?"

"No," he whispered as he brushed some hair out of my face with his fingers.

I looked up at him and then gave his lips a small gentle kiss. I was inches

away from paradise, all I had to do was slid down him a little and take it

inside me.

But I knew he wouldn't let me and where I was was too pleasurable to be

thrown off of him. Because he was letting me take the luxuries of kissing

him, and I have to admit that I liked it. Liked how he tasted on my lips,

how he felt beneath me. How his lips felt pressed against mine, even if it

was only one sided kisses they were still delicious.

"I suppose we should get up now," he said softly running his fingers

through my hair.

"I guess, but lets have this weeks shower now!"

"I have to have one anyway so it's up to you, if you want to...."

"Yes!"

"All right, go get your bathing suit on then."

"Dad, that is absurd, I can't wash myself with clothing on. It will just

make it more difficult than it should be. Come on Dad, you can't be serious

about a bathing suit."

"Sandi...."

"Dad, how can I wash if I've got clothes on, could you wash properly if you

were wearing a pair of shorts?"

"Sandi...."

"Come on its not like I'm going to do anything."

"Sandi...."

"Dad, please, I can't wash...."

"Sandi, shut up and give me a chance to agree with you."

"You mean I don't have to wear a bathing suit?"

"No!"

"Thank you," I said before quickly kissing his lips and getting off of him.

"Come on!" I grabbed his hand and pulled him up from the bed.

"Why are you so anxious?"

"Because I'm going to be spending the whole day with you for a change! The

whole day!"

"Is that what all this is about?"

"Partly...." I said softly pushing him into the small shower stall and

climbing in beside him. It wasn't that big of a stall so we were forced

close together.

"Then what's the other part?"

"I like being close to you like this," I said softly kissing his chest as

the water started running over us.

"Like what?"

"Naked, pressed against you, touching each other, like this," I said

kissing his chest again.

"Why?"

"Because I love you!"

"Sandi, this isn't the kind of love I want from my daughter!"

"Hand me the soap please!" I said softly kissing one of his nipples. He

did and I poured some out into my cupped hand and started lathering his

chest.

"Why are you doing this?"

"I told you already! I love you Dad!"

"Sandi what your doing has nothing to do with me being your father!"

"Here," I said taking his hand and turning the palm out and pouring some

soap into his hand and pressing it to my breast, started rubbing it around.

"You wash me too!"

"Sandi, I won't do this!"

"Why not?"

"Because your my daughter that's why!"

"Come on Bob," I said wrapping my arm around his neck. "I'm not asking you

to make love to me...." I said biting off the word "yet". "Is there

anything wrong with washing me in return for me washing you?"

"Sandi!"

"Bob, is there anything wrong with us acting a little closer than father

and daughter?"

"Yes!"

"Why," I asked as I started washing his genitals. "So beautiful."

"Because you are my daughter!"

"I don't want to be just your daughter anymore! I want to be closer to you

than that! Mom wants it!"

"Sandi, don't even think about using your mother to accomplish your goals

of seducing me. For gods sake Sandi I'm your father!"

"I had a dream...."

"Sandi I don't want to hear about it!"

"I had a dream that you were making love..."

"Sandi!"

"...you and me were making love and Mom was watching us. She told me to ma

ke you happy and I want to Dad, I want to so much...I want to feel you

inside me."

"Sandi! You don't even know what you want, a second a go you told me you

would ask me to make love to you and now it sounds that's exactly what your

asking for."

"If I did, would you?"

"No! Sandi that's something that could never happen...ever! It's...."

"Answer me this, would you make love to me if I was just a stranger on the

street."

"Sandi!"

"Would you, if I came to you on the street and said I wanted you as my

lover, would you agree and take me to bed?"

"Sandi!"

"Would you?"

"---No-no-I--I wouldn't!"

"You don't sound very convincing! Just think about it. I'm offering you

myself. Dad, I'm a virgin you know that...I want you to be the first and

last man ever to put themselves inside me!"

"Sandi!"

"Just think about it," I said pressing a finger to his lips to silence him.

Then as quickly as I could I rinsed myself off and got out of the shower

leaving him alone in it. He was still against the idea, but I had brought

it out right in front of him even the way I felt. Now he could think about

it, and decide for himself, but I wouldn't stop trying to convince him I was

right though either.

I dressed in a pair of jean-shorts and a tank-top so the little amount of

clevage that I did have showed as much as possible, and I had decided that I

wouldn't wear any underwear when I was around him. I also decided that the

next time he did get drunk, meaningless or not I was going to make love to

him.

I thought that he'd probably try to ditch me before he went to the office

so I went down stairs and sat in the car to wait for him. When he came out

he was dressed in his regular suit and tie, but looked sexier than ever to

me.

He sat down in the drivers seat and opened the garage door, pretending that

nothing was different between us. I cuddled up against him but he told me

it was bothering him when he drived and he pushed me back towards my own

seat.

When I kissed his lips when we parked in his office stall he nearly bit my

head off. I tried to silence him with a kiss but he acted the same way

pushing me away again coldly. I wanted to cry but I stifled my tears and

went into the office with him, he wouldn't even let me hold his hand, he was

afraid too much of me.

I brought him coffee when ever he needed it, I shuffled papers, did a

little bit of typing for him (what I could anyway). I typed him a love

letter, telling him how much I ached to feel his body against my own, how I

hungered to kiss and posses him, and take him inside of me, both orally and

vaginally.

When I gave it to him he glanced at it crumpled it and threw it aside. My

heart felt like it was inside of the little paper ball on his desk. I

started to cry he threw the kleenex box to me and ignored me.

I dried my tears and went to get a cup of coffee for myself and one for

him, the coffee pot was empty and I couldn't find any more of the grounds,

just empty cans.

"Dad, where's the extra coffee grounds, I'm going to make another pot."

"It's in the storage room down the hall. It should be open." Then he

turned back to his desk. I went looking for the store room and moved

towards it, when I noticed sounds coming from the room. Sounds of people

being intimate together. Instead of opening the door I pushed my ear to the

door and listened. I couldn't quite tell who it was but it was a woman and

a man. She was moaning about money, and how rich they would be together.

He tried to shush her up, but she wouldn't stop talking while they were

doing it.

I guessed that they were probably talking about the money from the company

so I ran back to my father to tell him about what I had heard. He tried to

push me away, but I insisted by whining "Dad, please, listen to me this is

important! There's a couple of people in the storage room...there fucking."

"Sandi, please I don't have time for this kind of crap."

"Dad, I'm serious...and they're talk about a lot of money!"

"Are you sure?"

"I'm positive!" I said as he got up and moved as quickly as he could to the

store room, but when we got there it was empty.

"Do you know who they were?"

"No, just a man and a woman!"

"Damn it!"

"Should we see who's around?"

"They're probably long gone."

"Well it won't hurt if we do would it."

"No, you check this floor, I'll go take a look around upstairs."

"All right."

We searched for about fifteen minutes before it was obvious that they

weren't in the building any more. We met back in his office and sunk into

the chairs.

"I'm sorry Dad, I should have waited until I saw them come out."

"Don't blame yourself, if I had of listened to you in the first

place...let's just go home."

"Not just yet," I said remembering the gift that I wanted to give him.

"Where's the photocopying machine?"

"It's in the store room too, that's the only place on this floor that had

room for it."

"Just wait here a minute then, ok?"

"All right," he sighed and I went back to the store room and shut the door

behind me. I looked at the photocopier and couldn't help smiling. The top

was already back so all I had to do was slip out of my shorts. Then

bare-assed I hoped back up onto it and photocopied my ass and pussy, it was

warm and felt good beneath me as I held my ass apart with one hand and

pressed the button again.

When I got off of it, I pulled my shorts back on. Then I slipped my

tank-top down and photocopied my breasts. It felt almost as good on my

nipples as it had on my ass. I tidied myself, made sure the photocopier was

clean and grabbed my copies with a smile. Then folded them up and stuck

them in my pocket.

"Ready?" I asked peeking in his office.

"Yes," he sounded really low from how close we might have been, but I

didn't want to give them to him so he would just scrunch them up and throw

them out.

On the drive home, the right moment didn't seem to approach and he was

still as distant as he had been when we had come to his office. We ate in

silence with each other, and even though he didn't complain when I slipped

into bed beside him, he was just as cold and he wouldn't even let me wrap my

arm around him.

When morning came, he was still sleeping and I decided that I'd just go

spend the day at the mall window shopping. It was a slow, quiet and lonely

way to spend the day, but when I got home at six, he told me that Melanie

had called a few times. Then we ate dinner, in silence again.

Bed time came pretty quickly, but the attitude he had been giving me was

beginning to affect me and I wasn't looking forward to climbing in beside

him too much, so I decided I'd sleep in my own bed.

Monday morning came almost when I got my eyes finally shut without tears.

School was it's usual boring self, but I felt more depressed than I had ever

remembered feeling before in my life. Then lunch arrived!

"Sandi, your not going to believe what happened to me Friday night,"

Melanie said excitedly slipping into the chair across from me at our lunch

table.

"I have a pretty good idea," I said snidely.

"No, you don't. I tried to phone you yesterday but your Dad kept telling

me you were out."

"I was, now are you going to tell me about Friday or not?"

"All right, when Jack and I left you he phoned his brother and bought us a

cup of coffee, which we shared. It was so romantic.

"Then when we had finished his brother was waiting out in the parking lot

for us. Daniel! He's cute too, actually not cute but kind of ruggedly

handsome. He's twenty!

"Anyway, Dan threw Jack a box of condoms, a twelve pack and winked at me.

Then he drove us to the motel while we waited out in the car kissing.

"Dan came back and drove us right to the motel room. We all got out and

Dan ushered us into the room, closing the door behind him.

"I was looking at him funny, right, like 'What the hell are you still doing

here look?' and he simply asks Jack 'You didn't tell her, did you?' Jack

shakes his head and then tells me that he had to promise Dan could watch for

taking us to the motel and renting the room.

"I felt uncomfortable being my first time and all, so I wasn't quite sure

if I liked the idea but I was also a little turned on by the idea. I didn't

know it was Jack's first time too, I just figured.... Anyway, we nervously

undressed and I started sucking on him right, to get him hard. While I was

doing it Dan took a polaroid. I glared up at him while stopping. He

responds their for us. So I go back to sucking on Jack's semi-rigid cock.

"When I get it hard he rushes to put the condom on while I stretch out on

my back. Dan screams 'What are ya doing?' to Jack. Jack and I look at him

and he tells Jack 'She ain't ready! Look.

"Then Dan comes over, gets between my legs and after quickly looking at me

to see if its all right he starts fingering and kissing my pussy."

At this point in her story she was down to a near whisper and we were

hunched over the table so it could be as private as we could get it. I was

nearly open mouthed.

"Then Dan says 'See' and moves back away from me so Jack gets between my

thighs and starts doing what his brother had been.

"Dan backs off but I want to thank him right so I motion him closer to me

and we kiss. Then his hands start playing with my breasts, right. Then he

moves down, starts kissing and sucking on my nipples. Jack looks up see's

his brother says 'Dan she's mine!'

"The words 'You two don't have to fight, there's enough of me for both of

you' slip out from my mouth. I don't know where they had come from, they

were just there. Dan undresses, he's got hair all over him, and this

humongeous cock which I start fondeling right. Well a few seconds later I'm

on my hands and knees, I've got Jack pumping into my pussy and Dan's

beautiful cock in my mouth.

"Jack comes quick like, and Dan hasn't come at all. Jack lies down beside

me and unrolls the condom off. I move so I start licking off his cum and

Dan starts feeding me his rubbered cock.

"I get Jack cleaned off and he's near hard again right, well Dan pulls out

of me still without coming. He lies me on my back and holds my hands back

above my head while he climbs on top of me missionary, right, and he takes

his time again feeding it into my hungry pussy and then he starts fucking me

while kissing my face, bring me through at least two orgasms before he

finaly comes.

"Dan rolls off and Jacks on me again, it kept up like that all night, you

don't believe me, well here look, I've got pictures to prove it, the boys

took turns taking them," Melanie said handing me a half dozen phtos. "We

split them into three piles.!"

"Wow..." was all I could say, out of the six photos they all had her doing

something really kinky with a cock buried inside of her, and she was wearing

the biggest grin I had ever seen on her in my life.

"You haven't heard the best part yet!"

"What could possibly be better than what you've already said?"

"They both want to keep seeing me. Every night, alternatively then

Saturdays both of them want to go out. Taking me to movies, dinners, and

they'll do anything I want, all I've got to do is ask!"

"Mel isn't that kind of absurd!"

"No, you wouldn't believe all the stuff we did. We stayed in the motel

room to check out time. We went through the entire box plus Dan went out

and bought another box.

"And in the car when Dan drove me home I rode Jack almost the entire time!"

"Your sick Mel!"

"No, just enjoying two good looking men in bed at one time. Sandi, I'm

telling you it felt wonderful, you wouldn't believe how good it feels to

have a man burried as deep as he can get in you. It makes you feel

complete, and I've got two of them.

"Sandi, why don't you go with us next Saturday, I don't think my boyfriends

would mind if I brought a girlfriend to share."

"No thanks. I've got my eyes on someone!" I said thinking about my father

back in his office, wondering how I could get him to forgive me.

"Who? I'll get Jack to see what they think about you?"

"It's no one that he'll know!"

"What's he like, who is he?"

"He's handsome, strong, sensitive, caring, his lips taste wonderful too."

"You've kissed him?"

"Yes, lots of times!"

"Who is he?"

"Never you mind, you keep your thoughts on you two boyfriends and leave

mine alone!"

"All right, can I have my pictures back please?"

"Here you go," I told her handing the snapshots back. "Enjoy!"

"I will," she said smiling "I've got a date with Dan tonight. Sandi, you

know that outfit you bought...the other night when we...."

"Yes!"

"Do you think I could...borrow it...I want Dan to see me in something sexy.

At least before he strips it off of me!"

"I guess, you can put it on at my house. When I get home I'll get it for

you!"

"Thanks, I'll see you later, ok? And be careful at practice all right?"

"I will!" I told her softly as she left the table. She looked great, and

she looked happy. Why shouldn't she be, she was bedding down with two men,

brothers at that, and one a twenty year old. Well I suppose it wasn't any

worse than me wanting to get in bed with a thirty-five-year-old man.

I managed to get out of practice with only having to give the coach a

blow-job, but for me it was more than what he deserved, or was worth. But I

did get a sense of good out of it, because I had spit his cum into his pants

which were around his ankles.

He'd cussed a little but, hell what did I care. When I biked home Melanie

was waiting for me on the porch. "Your Dad's been arrested!"

"What?" I demanded throwing my bike down to the ground.

"The police came and took him about ten minutes ago!"

"He said to tell you it was because of the books if that means anything."

"Those bastards!" I cussed looking down the street. I wasn't sure what to

do, above all I was scared. For myself, but mostly for him, because I knew

he hadn't anything to do with it.

"The cops told me to take you home with me, they said they'll call and

expect you to be there. I talked to my Mom and she agreed. So your going

to have to pack a bag."

"Did Dad get to take anything with him?"

"No, they wouldn't let him."

"I should pack some things for him, some underwear, a change of clothes,

his toothbrush."

"Sandi, he's not at a motel," Melanie said shutting the door of the house

after we were inside.

"I know," I said running up the stairs.

"Sandi," Melanie said softly as I was throwing some of his stuff onto the

bed. "Sandi, he's going to be ok, you just need to relax for a couple of

minutes."

"Melanie how could you say that, he's my father, he needs me!"

"Sandi, relax," she said resting a hand on my arm. "Just take a few deep

breaths.

"I can't afford..." I started but was silenced by Melanie's lips pressing

against mine in a kiss.

"Come on, I'll help you relax," she said unbottoning my top button as she

backed me towards the bed.

"I can't...."

"Shhhh..." she said after kissing me again and pushing me down onto the

bed. Then she took her T-shirt off and threw it aside. Her bare breasts

were just hanging there. Then she undid my shorts then with a single

movement she stripped me of both my shorts and my panties.

She had me spread out naked on the pile of my fathers clothes, and his

scent was so strong, I couldn't help but feeling sad because we'd been

apart, and we weren't exactly on the best terms.

"What's wrong," Melanie asked wiping my eyes with her thumbs.

"I can't do this, not right now Melanie, I said getting off the bed and

dressing "I've got to go see him!"

"Sandi, they're probably interogating him, you..."

"Oh God!"

"...and won't be able to see him."

"I stufed his things in his bag "Where did they take him?"

"I don't know they talked to my mother. They probably told her. Sandi

pack yourself a bag, and we'll go to my house and get my Mom to drive you to

the police station."

I didn't want to but Melanie pushed me into my room and helped me pack a

bag for myself. Then we started down stairs "Did you get that outfit you

wanted?"

"Sandi, I don't think I should be going out tonight, you need me!"

"There's no sense both of us being at the police station, your going to go

on your date and enjoy yourself!"

"Sandi," she said before I sprinted back up stairs and fetched the

lingerie.

"Here, now let's go!" I grabbed both bags and let Melanie start out

walking to her house. I locked up and five minutes later we were going

through the front door of her house.

Her mother greeted us, but she treated me like I was some sort of leper

that I shouldn't be around. She tried to talk me out of going to the police

station but I insisted and she finally agreed.

I told Melanie in private that I hoped she enjoyed her date, she grinned

and said she would but there was also concern in her eyes when I left with

her mother.

She dropped me with my fathers bag right in front of the station taking off

back home as soon as I had shut the door.

I went in and after half an hour o explaining who I was they locked me in a

8 by 8 room with an officer who started questioning me! Asking about what I

knew about money my Dad may have come to have, if he had been spending large

amounts of money.

"If your asking if my father's an embezzler he's not! He knew about the

missing money and was trying to figure out who had taken it!"

"He told you this?"

"Yes!"

"Why?"

"He was upset, I was there...he just told me!"

"How are things at home, do you's have everything you's want?"

"Yes, he works hard, he's made a good life for us. Even though my mother's

no longer with us! He's worked hard trying to play the role of both mother

and father to me!"

"Does your father have a girlfriend, someone he goes...."

"No, he spends his free time at the office and comes home to eat and sleep.

He's still devoted to my mother. I've tried to get him to go out but...when

can I see him?"

"Soon, just a few more questions!"

"You said that half an hour ago seargent!"

"I know, tell me again how your father told you about the missing money!"

I did, four times amongst other questions which totalled on the high side

of four hours.

"I want to see him, please and I've got to give him this bag."

"All right, but the bags going to have to be searched first."

"Fine, can I see him?"

"Come with me then," he said and guided me through a maze of hallways.

Then he sat me down in another empty room, took my father's bag and left the

room claiming my father would be there in a few minutes.

After half an hour they finally brought him into the room. Handcuffed! I

tried to contain my emotions as they set him down in front of me and left

the room.

"Are you all right?"

"I'm fine Sandi!"

"Have they hurt you?"

"No!"

"I brought you some things from home, but they had to search them."

"Thanks, but they probably won't even let me have them!"

"I love you Dad!" I sniffed.

"Oh, I love you too honey." He tried to hug me but the damned handcuffs

wouldn't let him.

"When...when are you coming home?"

"I-I don't know honey. The lawyer said he'd arrange a bail hearing as soon

as possible and he can't guarantee that I'll be able to get out on it."

"My tournaments' this weekend!"

"I know honey...but I don't know if I'm going to be able to make it!"

"You've got to...it's going to be my last one!"

"You've decided then?"

"Dad that's not important, is there anything I can do to help?"

"No, there's nothing you can do, we just have to let the lawyers fight it

out."

"Dad we can't this isn't some small claim. Dad, this is your life...our

lives...we can't just sit back and let them wreck it."

"Sandi what can we do, we can only figure out what we already know!"

"There's no way we can sit back and let the rest of your...our lives be

decided by idiots that know absolutely nothing about you!"

"Sandi don't...."

"All right, times up!"

"I love you Dad," I said moving around to him hugging him. Then I gave his

cheek a little kiss before the police officer took him from the room. While

we waved good bye to each other they closed the door seperating us.

It was just after ten when I got back to Melanie's house, her mother fed me

even though Melanie was still out on her date. Then as soon as I was

finished I went up to bed feeling more alone than I had in years, thinking

about him locked up behind cold bars with another guy, with no one to sleep

next to him.

When morning came, Melanie was lying beside me with a smile on her face. I

figured that Dan must have been real nice to her last night. When I moved

on the bed she woke up eyeing me rubbing the space between her breasts.

"How was your Dad?"

"He's taking it better than I am I'm afraid, how was your evening. Did Dan

like my underwear?"

"Did he ever! We were right there in the drive in theater, he was kissing

and fondeling me. I told him I wanted to show him something and I undid the

first few buttons of my blouse. He saw the little bit of lace and tells me

to climb in the back seat cause he wants to see the rest of it.

"We get in the backseat and I take my clothes off, he looks over the

underwear and slowly starts pulling it off with lots of kisses. He grabs a

condom from his coat unzips his zipper and pulls it out, unrolls the condom

on himself, and he's inside me, stretching me, in the backseat of the car.

I had my legs spread one up on a front seat and up in the back window to.

"He just kept making love to me. It was wonderful Sandi, and tomorrow I'm

going out with Jack! Are you sure you wouldn't want to make it a double

date one night! I promise they'll make you feel real good!"

"No thanks! We better get up, it's getting pretty late."

"You want the bathroom first, or shall I...."

"Go ahead!" I told her. "I'm going to get dressed."

"Ok!"

The rest of the day, I bummed my way through school the best I could

knowing that my father was in prison. When practice time came along I

wasn't really feeling up to taking the coaches shit. But I had to keep him

around till the tournament was over, and in so doing I had to do what he

wanted.

I told him I had to leave early to go see my father but it wasn't good

enough for him. He held me back until everyone else had left and then over

the balance beam initiated anal sex. I screamed from pain as he slowly

tried to work himself in, but it was more painful than anything I had ever

known, and he didn't stop until he spurt and over my back.

It was disgusting, but he remembered about his cum and had his pocket

stuffed full of kleenex's and wiped me clean. Then I ran to the bathroom to

have a shower. I was angry mad, sore, and in pain from what he had done.

I went to Melanie's house and tried to act as calm as I could before

Melanie's Dad took me to the prison to visit my father.

We were allowed to interact in an open area, and he didn't have to wear the

handcuffs. We talked a little but basicaly I just sat on his lap and he

held me in a hug and listened to me tell him what was new with Melanie and

her boyfriends and what a "wonderful" day I had at school.

"Does the lawyer know if your going to be out before he weekend. I really

want you there for the tournament Dad, if your not going to be there I might

as well quite now!"

"He's seeing what he can do!"

"I really miss you Dad, its so lonely at night knowing your not around."

"I know honey. I miss you too."

"I hope they see the mistake their doing holding you. You couldn't hurt

anyone!" I said stroking his cheek.

"Thank you!"

"How is it in here?"

"It's not that bad, but...but I'd rather be home eating one of your home

cooked meals."

"When you get out of here, I'll make you the biggest dinner you've ever

seen!" I promised.

"Other wise are you all right?"

"Yes...I'm fine Sandi. I just wish you didn't have to be spending the time

with Melanie's mother...you two must be playing alot together."

"No, not since she started dating those two brothers...we only played

together that one time!"

"Oh...I'm sorry!"

"It's all right, I'm not really in the mood for it when your in here! It

wouldn't feel right!"

"Sandi...."

"I hope your out of here soon! We were going to the cabin the weekend

after this remember."

"I know honey," he said stroking my hair. "But we're just going to have to

accept what happens."

"No! I won't accept anything other than you back home!"

"Sandi...never mind."

"What?"

"Nothing, just a passing thought!"

"What was it?"

"Nothing! How's school going for you?"

"Not so good, it's too hard to concentrate when I'm thinking about you in

here!"

"Sandi, you've got to keep up your studies. At least you have your

practices to take off some of the stress." God was he wrong there and I

wanted to tell him.

"I will!"

"VISITING TIMES OVER!!!"

"I guess I've got to be going," I said sitting up straighter on his lap and

kissing his cheek. "I love you Dad. I hope your out of here soon!"

"Me too honey," he said giving me a little squeeze with his arms.

"I'll see you tomorrow!"

"Ok, bye honey," he said with tears in his eyes as I left him.

Melanie's dad was waiting for me out in the car and he drove home. We ate

together since everyone else had finished, near the end it seemed like he

wanted to say something to me but never managed to form the words. Then

when he finished his dinner and pushed it towards the center of the table

and watched me.

"He's a good man Sandi, your Dad. I don't think he did it!"

"Thank you Mr. Duncan! I'm glad to see that I'm not the only one that

believes in him!"

"What's his lawyer doing for him?"

"He's trying to get him out on bail right now!"

"Well, I hope he does!" he said standing up and pushing his chair in.

"Good night Sandi!"

"Good night Mr. Duncan!" I said clearing the plates from the table and

taking them to Melanie who was still washing dishes in the kitchen.

We talked for a little while we finished up the dishes then we went up to

her room, from the master bedroom I could hear the radio on.

"There fucking!" Melanie whispered "they always turn the radio on, they

think it will fool me or something."

"You mean there...."

"Yep!"

"How often...do they?"

"Usually every Saturday night, it's kind of strange it's not even the

middle of the week."

"Well...maybe they're just feeling...playful!"

"Are you?"

"No...he did something different today!"

"The coach? Oh Sandi you got to tell him off."

"I know, it's only three more days though!"

"Sandi...what did he do this time?" she asked when we got to the safety of

her room.

"He put...it...up my...ass!"

"Oh Sandi, you've got to tell him to fuck off! You can't keep on going

like this. It's bad enough you even let him touch you!"

"I know! But its almost over. I'm quitting after this tournament."

"It should be him that quits not you! You can't let him get off just like

that or else he'll do it again with someone else."

"Melanie, I don't want to talk about him anymore. What are you and Jack

doing tomorrow?"

"Jack and I are going to go for a walk down in the revene. I'm hoping he's

going to make love to me by that stream. I'm going to wear a skirt

especially for the occassion," she said grinning.

"Those two are going to wear you out you know? In the end your probably

going to have to pick one of them."

"I know, but until then I'm going to enjoy myself."

"Well good for you," I said softly as I undressed and climbed into bed.

"But I enjoy being with both of them," she said throwing her top into her

dirty clothes hamper. "Dan likes fixing cars, Jack likes dirt bikes. Dan

likes kissing my pussy. Jack likes me sucking on him. And they both like

fucking me, and I enjoy fucking them! You know, Jack found me at lunch

today and wanted me to go with him behind the school and give him a

blow-job!"

"Did you?"

"Did I what?"

"Go behind the school with him?"

"Of course I did, what kind of a question is that?" she said smiling as she

climbed into bed beside me.

"A stupid one by appearances."

"Your right there," she said and gave my lips a quick kiss before closing

her eyes and drifiting off to sleep.

The next school day was about the same as the day before but when it time

for practice came I decided to skip. I was in no mood for my coach because

I was also having my period and I didn't think I could deal with the cramps

and my coach.

Melanie had left school with Jack right off and knowing her when I was just

getting in the front door of her house she was probably lying on her back

with Jack inside of her.

"...I always knew there was something wrong with him. It can't be right

living all alone with only his daughter for all those years," Mrs. Duncan

said as I slipped in the front door. She was in the kitchen with a few of

her friends by the sound of it.

"I thought he was kind of handsome!" a second voice said.

"You always think someone's handsome Margaret," a third voice kicked in.

"I never thought he was any good, I always figured he'd do something like

this, now what's going to happen to Sandi, eh? She's probably been molested

or something already. God knows she fills her mothers roll almost

completely now. Cooking his dinner, cleaning up after him!"

I couldn't believe what I was hearing, Mrs. Duncan and her bitter old

friends were cutting up my father. "He does not!" I screamed entering the

kitchen. "How dare you talk about my father like that you ratty-old-bag!"

"Sandi..." Mrs. Duncan said surprised.

"Who the hell do you think you are, my father is innocent and when he's

down all you can do is whine and whisper and spread your damn bullshit.

Just shut up...shut up!" I said leaving the kitchen in tears.

I grabbed my bag and stuffed the few things that were lying around back

into it, and sped back down the stairs she was just starting to come up them

to talk to me or something.

"Where are you going?" she demanded grabbing my shoulders.

"Away," I shouted at her pushing her arms away from me "from here, and your

bitter old bitchy friends!"

"Sandi!"

"Fuck you!!!" I told her as I slammed the front door behind me. I went to

the only place I thought I belonged, home. It was cold, felt lonely because

he wasn't there and looked like it had been trashed. The police had

probably searched it I figured as I started cleaning up the kitchen.

When I had got it cleaned I made myself some soup and sat down to eat it

before going on to the rest of the mess. So for the rest of the night till

I went to bed I cleaned.

I did sleep better though because I slept in his bed, and that made me feel

a little closer. His smell was still strong on the sheets, it felt

wonderful to be back in his bed, but it also didn't feel right because I

wasn't sharing it with him.

The next day I spent at home cleaning the house and when I just managed to

finish the door bell rang. When I answered it it was Melanie and her

father.

"What do yous want?"

"To talk Sandi, look my wifes sorry for what she said and you shouldn't be

staying alone like this, we agreed with the police to look after you so

Child-Services didn't have to take care of you."

"I can take care of myself!"

"Sandi, just come back home with us please!"

"No! I'm staying here, I don't have to put up with her crap."

"Sandi, come on you've had time to cool down, now you've got to come home

with us, or we're going to have to call Child's Services tomorrow!"

"Fine, go ahead, but get out of my house!"

"Sandi!"

"Dad I'll come home in a little bit, I'm going to talk to Sandi alone for a

little all right?"

"Ok, just don't be too late!" Mr. Duncan said turning around and starting

to walk down the walk. Melanie pushed me inside and shut the door behind

us.

"What the hell do you think your doing Sandi, you weren't even at school

today!"

"I was cleaning from the mess the police left! I want it to be clean for

when Dad comes home!"

"Don't you mean if?"

"When my father comes home I want the house to be exactly the way it was

before he left!"

"Sandi!"

"I haven't been able to see him for two days! I promised I'd see him every

day!"

"Tomorrow night Dan and I are going out, do you want me to see if he can

drive out to the prison with us?"

"Could you?"

"Yeah!"

"How was your date with Jack?"

"It was good until I found out that you had left and my mother was upset.

What did you do to her?"

"I called her some names I suppose, and told her to fuck off!"

"My mother has never really liked your father I'm sorry you had to find out

like that!"

"It doesn't matter now anyway."

"Here, you left these at my house!" Melanie said handing me the pair of

shorts that I had worn to my fathers office what seemed a lifetime ago.

"Thanks!" I said, taking them from her and I felt something in them. Then

I remembered they were the photocopies I had made and never given to him. I

took them out of the pocket and threw the shorts aside.

"Would you like something to eat? I should make my father some food for

tomorrow. He must be starving after eating that prison food for a whole

week."

"I guess," she said following me into the kitchen where I threw the little

packet of papers onto the kitchen table before looking through the cupboards

for stuff I could take to him. I had started making some soup, some

sandwiches and some beefjerky sticks.

"Are these of you?" Melanie asked. I looked up and she had been looking at

the photo copies.

"Yeah," I said softly trying to ignore the question where I got them.

"Who's this guy with you?"

"There was no one with me!"

"No, then who's cock is this, yours?"

"What are you talking about?" I asked moving around to where she had them

spread out. All of them I recognized but one. I had never seen it, and I

had certainly not posed for it. It was a woman's bottom, with a penis

laying infront of her spread legs, and there were hands on her ass.

"I never posed for that!" I said then suddenly the thought of the couple

that had been in there before me had come to mind. What if they had played

the same sort of game I had? The posibility was too great to imagine, if it

was maybe we could find out who they were!

"Then who is it?"

"Freedom," I told her softly.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

I explained the best I could to her, but she still seemed kind of incapable

of understanding. We ate a quick snack together. I put the things that

needed to be refridgerated into the fridge. I sent Melanie home, and folded

the photocopies back up and stuffed them into my pocket.

It took me awhile before I finally could get to sleep I was so excited,

this was a clue! Melanie had found a clue at how to get my father out of

the mess that he was in.

The next day at lunch Melanie found me at our table again, but the

expression she was wearing didn't match my excited one. "What's wrong?" I

asked as she sat down across from me.

"Dan's car is in the shop, some moron hit him yesterday, so he can't give

you a ride."

"Is he all right?"

"He came over last night to tell me he was going to have to cancel our

date. It just happened to be a good night, because my parents were out, so

I sent him on his way with a big smile."

"Do you ever stop?"

"No, I talked my Dad out of calling Child Services. Since I did you a

favour do you think since your Dad's not home that Jack, Dan and I could

come over and spend the night?"

"I don't know, I'll have to call you later, I've got to find someone to

drive me out to him."

"My Dad...."

"NO WAY!"

"It was just a suggestion!"

"I'll figure something out!" I told her and waited for the rest of the day

to pass. I had to go to practice, there was no way out of it, it was the

last practice before the tournament and I had to be there to get weighed.

"Were have you been?" the coach asked me as soon as I came in the gym door.

"We've missed you!" He wasn't talking about the rest of the students he was

just talking about his prick!

"Family problems," I told him softly.

"Anything I can help with?"

"No...actually, could I talk with you for a second there might be

something...."

"My office?"

"I guess," I agreed hesitantly. We went in and he kept his

proffessionalism, until he had the door shut, then he started fondeling my

breasts.

"Do you think you could give me a ride out to the minimum security prison?"

"Why?"

"My father's there!"

"When? What did he do?"

"They've charged him with embezzelment, but he didn't do it!"

"Well, I guess I could, on one condition!"

"What?"

"You spend the entire night at my house, in my bed, with me!"

"No way!"

"Come on Sandi, I want to know what it's like to wake up beside you in the

morning! You won't have to do anything, you don't want to do! I promise,

just lie there and sleep."

"This is black mail!"

"I prefer to think of it as a little bit of bribery. You want a ride. I

want someone to sleep beside me tonight. No big deal, just a little

trade-off!"

"All...right...just this once!"

"Good its all settled then!" My insides nearly shriveled up at the thought

of having to lie beside him naked for eight hours. What was worse was that

he'd probably want to cuddle too.

The practice went quickly and I was anxious to see my father. I still had

the photocopies stuffed in my pocket and I was going to show him them as

soon as I got there. The coach didn't mind taking me back to my house to

pick up the food for my father...then we were off.

"I won't be needing you for about an hour!" I told the coach as I got out

of the van.

"Fine, I'll come back for you in one hour, then we'll go to my apartment!"

I didn't say anything in response I was dreading the thought of being alone

with him for a whole night! My father greeted me happily giving me a hug

and taking in the site of the picnic basket with a smile.

"Where have you been?"

"I had some problems getting a ride!"

"Why didn't the Duncan's give...."

"I don't want to talk about that right now Dad, I've got something

important to show you. Here," I handed him the picnic basket. "Dig in, its

all for you!"

"Your going to eat with me too right?"

"I'll have a little bit, but that's not what's important, just sit down and

I'll show you." He sat opened the picnic basket and poured himself a cup of

soup.

"Now what is it?"

"I made these for you Saturday at your office," I explained pulling out the

photocopies and showing him the first few pictures of myself spread out.

"Sandi!"

"But when I looked at them the other night, I also found one that didn't

belong with them. This one!" he took in the sight carefully eyeballing

everything.

"Who was the guy?"

"How the hell should I know, that isn't me. I figured maybe it was the

couple that had been in the room before me, the two that were talking about

money, remember."

"You think this is them?"

"Bingo!"

"Well, I've got some news too!"

"What?"

"I'm getting out on bail, my lawyer arranged it, there using the house as

collateral though!"

"When?" I asked anxiously.

"Tomorrow morning!"

"That's wonderful! It's been so lonely around the house with out you!"

"Why are you back at the house? Your supposed to be staying with the

Duncan's."

"It doesn't matter your getting out of here tomorrow! I love you Dad!" I

couldn't help moving from my seat over to him and kissing every single spot

of his face.

"I love you too honey!" he said trying to push me back off of him. "Let me

eat some of this delicious food you brought me!" Excitedly I gave his lips

a small kiss and moved to the other side of the table again.

"Your really getting out of here?" I asked a little more calmly as I

nibbled at a sandwich.

"Yes, but we may not be able to go to the cabin, it's out of the range of

the agreement of my bail."

"It just means we'll have to get you off bail, and released!"

"I won't mind if that happens but its unlikely that it will in time Sandi!"

"Then we'll spend the week around home, but we'll spend it together all

right?"

"Yes, that sounds wonderful Sandi!"

"Do you really mean that?"

"Yes, I've had a lot of time to think, and there's only been two things on

my mind, who it could possibly be who set me up, and that you were right I

haven't spent very much time with you! And I want to!"

"I do too," I told him excitedly.

"I'm going to start driving you and picking you up at school, and I'll try

to come to your practices when I can!"

"Really?"

"Yes, really! I've lost my focus Sandi, and I'm just starting to get it

back. I should have realized that you were more important than work...but

when your mother died...it was the only thing that I knew how to do right,

and I--I just kind of receded into it, fogetting about you. I love you so

much Sandi!"

"It's all right..." I said softly nearly in tears from all the emotion he

was showing me "...I love you too Dad!"

The rest of the hour went along like an emotional roller coaster and in the

end I loved him even more than I did when I had come through the door.

"Here," he said when I was supposed to be leaving, shoving the packet of

photocopies save the one back at me.

"You keep them, there for you anyway!" I figured he would have just

crushed them up and thrown them in the garbage can right beside us but he

didn't he smiled at me, kissed my cheek, then put them in his pants pocket.

I smiled at him and headed back out the door.

Then when I saw the coach sitting in his van waiting for me, my smile

evaporated...and I remembered what I had to pay for my hour of pleasure

with. He smiled at me when I climbed in the van beside him. The ride back

to his place was quiet even though he tried to make conversation with me,

when we got to his apartment, he gave me a small tour.

It was exactly like him, small, filthy, disgusting, and messy! When we got

to the bedroom it was nothing more than a mattress on the floor. I

undressed and got onto the bed and unfortunately had to watch him undress

too.

He tried to climb on top of me and I told him no, it took a punch in his

stomach before he finally listened. A punch which truthfully I have to

admit gave me some satisfaction. I rolled over onto my side facing away

from him, and he cuddled up against me and then tried to push himself in,

but I countered elbowing him in the chest.

"Why don't you want to?" he asked rolling away from me. "Is it because

your worried about getting pregnant, don't be! It's your first time,

nothing can happen."

"No it's not that."

"STD's, I've got condoms!"

"No, I just don't want you, can't you get that through that tiny

pea-brained scull of yours."

"Come on Sandi, your the best woman there is, you give such good head!"

"Fine, you want an orgasm, fine!" I snapped and moved down so I could take

his cock in my mouth. I quickly sucked him hard and then backing off only

when he started to cum. Then I left him to clean himself off, while I laid

back down and went to sleep.

Eight hours later he woke me up by shaking me, telling me the tournament

would be starting soon. When we got to the gym Melanie greeted me at the

door, with not only Jack on her arm but Dan was on her other.

She glanced at my coach and then looked at me asking "Are you all right?"

"Yeah! I'll see you later, I've got to go change and do my warm up." As I

was leaving Dan whispered something to her and she laughed and then kissed

them, then just to make Jack not feel bad she kissed him too. I couldn't

help smiling as I turned to go back towards the changing room, before I saw

a man step out from the mass.

"DAD!" I cried running to him and jumping into his arms hugging him.

"Hi honey!"

"When?"

"About an hour ago! I went home but, where were you?"

"I-I-I spent the night at the coaches house."

"Why?"

"I-I--I'll explain later ok. I'm glad your here!"

"I am too, when do you start?"

"The first event is in about half-an-hour, but I've got to warm up first."

"Is this going to take long?"

"We'll be out of here as fast as I can finish! Then I'm going to take you

home and make you the best dinner you've ever had!"

"Sandi, you don't worry about it!"

"Then we're going to crawl into bed with each other and make up for lost

time!"

"Sandi!"

"Right after we take a shower again! God I've missed you so much!"

"Sandi we're going to have to talk after you finish here."

"Yeah, we do," I said softly knowing that I was going to tell my father

about my coach, no matter how hard it was!

"You better go get dressed and get going!"

"I know, its just so good to have you back again!"

"And it's good to be back Sandi, but right now you've got other things to

attend to!"

"Ok, I'm going! But don't disappear on me!"

"I won't I promise!"

I felt wonderful knowing that he was there watching me, wanted to make him

so proud of me I pushed myself harder than had ever done before, going

through all my routines, nearly ith out incident, only once did I slightly

falter, and I only lost one point for it, but it was enough to cost me first

and put me in second.

I got my medalion and went to my father who was waiting or me at the front

row of the stands grinning. "You were great!"

"Not good enough though!"

"Sure you were they didn't know what they were judging!"

"They were right I screwed up on my flip!"

"Well, it doesn't matter now!"

"Congradulations Sandi!" Melanie cried coming towards us and hugging me

with Dan and Jack only a few feet behind her. They didn't come any closer as

Melanie told my Dad. "It's nice to see they finally got smart and let you

out Mr Davis!"

"Well, I'm afraid they haven't quite done that yet Melanie. Are those your

two boyfriends lurking over there?" She motioned them to come forward and

he held out his hand greeting them with "So your Dan and Jack! I've heard a

lot about you."

"Don't worry, I'm not her father," he said noticing the discomfort on their

faces. "I'm Sandi's!" He said it almost like a warning for them. He

squeezed my shoulders and said "well I suppose we should be going. I've got

to take this fine gymnast here to dinner!"

"I'll see you later Sandi!" Melanie said as we parted at Dad's car.

"Yes," I replied excitedly before climbing in the car beside him.

"The first thing I want to do is having a nice long soak in the tub with

you...."

"Sandi be quiet!" he insisted sternly. I was surprised by his roughness at

me, so out of mostly shock I stayed uiet.

I expected him to take me to a nice soft cozy, half-way romantic

restaurant, but he took me to McDonalds, and after we get our food. He

guides us, not to the open area where theres'll all kinds of room for us to

sit and talk in private, he leads us right into the middle of a kids party.

"Eat," he commanded, and I looked at my food half way repulsed. "I'm sorry

Sandi, please...look let me explain. My lawyer said today when he was

posting the bail that I might be put under survelance until my court date,

and they've probably already got the house and car bugged, so we can't talk

that much. You've got to stop all the come-on lines, all the sexual

undertones."

"But!"

"No buts, there is also no way about showers or sleeping together anymore."

"Dad!"

"Sandi, please listen to what I'm saying, your nearly fourteen-years-old.

Your a minor, your also my daughter, if they get evidence that I'm in anyway

abusing, molesting or anything with you on top of anything else I'll lose

the only real thing important to me Sandi. They'll take you away from me,

so do you see how important it is for you to cut your little game out.

"So for the next little while you've got to completely stay off the topic

of sex, love, and love making...understood?"

"Dad!"

"Understood?"

"Yes!"

"They've also frozen my assests Sandi, but the lawyer has worked it out so

that we do have some money to spend on essentials, so we can't be too

frivousless till this entire thing is over."

"Dad...I-I--"

"What is it Sandi?"

"I've got something to tell you. Your not going to like it!"

"Sandi, you can tell me...well right now you can, anything, what is it

honey?"

"I don't want to add anymore problems to the table...."

"Sandi!"

"Dad...I...the....my coach"

"What about him?"

"He's been making me do things after practice."

"What kind of things?"

"Things I only want to do with you!"

"What did he do?" he asked staring blankly at me, and I told him, about

every encounter over the entire two week period.

He was pale faced when I finished, his eyes were dull and filled with,

fear? "Are you all right? God, why didn't you tell me before Sandi?"

"I wanted to win for you today, I figured...."

"This is why you wanted to quit?"

"Yeah," I said looking down at my hands.

"Can you remember where he lives?" his voice wasn't weak like it had been,

then for the first time I realized he was angry, not just upset like he was

with me when I did something wrong, but actually seething-pissed-off-angry.

"Yes!" I said softly.

"Good, let's go, I'm going to have a little talk with that son of a bitch!"

when he had said it his voice had lifted in volume and half a dozen people

turned and looked at us for a few minutes.

"Dad, your not going to do something you're going to regret."

"I'm going to tell the bastard he can't get away with it!"

"Dad, come on, don't, your out on bail, don't risk it, not for him!"

"Sandi!"

"Dad, we're finally together again, don't blow it by doing this!"

"Your right," he said softly. We went anyway! When he shut the ignition

off I figured I'd make a last ditch effort to stop him. He ignored it and

asked "Did he...did he...make you...go...all the way?"

"Are you asking if he...put...inside...."

"Yes."

"No, I saved it..." I said biting my lip, before he reached over me and

opened the glove compartment and grabbed something that I couldn't see. I

didn't want him to get in to trouble on account of me, and I knew he was

probably going to get into it too, especially when I knew that he had done

some boxing in college boxing that he still practiced. That fact alone made

me feel even more uneasy, and esculated my fears.

He took me up to the apartment and before he knocked he looked up and down

the hall. When the door was opened my father sucker-punched my coach

knocking him back into the apartment. Then he ushered me in (my father) and

closed the door behind us.

The first time I had been in the apartment, it was dark and I was scared,

now at my father's side it didn't seem so bad, true it was still quite

disgusting and filty, but I felt safer.

My coach had scuttled back and got back to his feet and started what looked

like some martial defense and asked "What the hell do you want?" staring my

father down.

"What the hell do you think I want? You've been raping my little girl you

piece of shit!"

"She wanted it, she came to me...."

"LIAR," I screamed at him, he glanced at me for a second before turning

back to my Dad.

"Now first of all your going to beg for her forgiveness and then your going

to tell her how sorry you are, you worthless piece of scum!"

"She want...."

"Don't even bother to lie," my father said moving closer, my coach kicked

and buckled my father's leg, dropping him to his knees.

"Dad!" I cried but before I even got finished he had lashed out at my

coach. If it had of been a few more inches to the right he would have been

singing saprano for the rest of his life.

"Go on you lousy son of a bitch!" my father told him standing up and

punching him in the stomach again. Then he grabbed him by the back of his

collar and threw him at my feet. He looked up at me with betrayl in his

eyes and I spit on him, before turning and walking out of the apartment.

"If you ever...and I mean ever touch her again and I'll be back and kill

you, understood?"

My coach groaned and a second later my Dad was closing the door to the

apartment. "Come on," he said pushing me towards the elevator "let's go!"

"Did you really have to do that? Dad, your in enough trouble already!"

"Sandi..." he started to say before the elevator door opened and a couple

stepped out laughing. We entered the empty elevator and after the doors had

slid shut he added "it was. Now at least you don't have to give up what you

want because of that asshole..." before I silenced him with a kiss.

"What was that for?"

"Thank you!" I said taking his hand in my own and giving it an affectionate

squeeeze.

He smiled warmly at me and leaned over and kissed my forehead while

whispering "Your welcome!" and returning the sqeeze. We walked to the car

holding hands and after he opened the door for me with the had he'd been

holding mine with he helped me in and tossed something into my lap.

"Put that in the glove box will ya!" I picked it up and looked at it, it

was the cheap man's brass knuckles, a role of quarters. He had hid it in

his punching hand the whole time, at least it wasn't his actual brass

knuckles he kept hid in the basement with the rest of his boxing gear.

When he sat down in the seat next to me he was flexing his punching hands'

fingers. "Are you all right," I asked taking his hand in mine and kissing

his open up faced palm.

"I'm fine," he gruffed pulling his hand back and starting the car. I put

the roll of coins into the glove compartment and did up my seat belt

(something my father always insisted I do) and we were off back home.

When we got there I noticed that my father was actually limping. "He did

hurt you," I complained slipping under his weak leg's arm to help support

him. "Put your weight on me!" He was reluctant at first and heavy but

eventually I got him in. I helped him into the living room where I eased

him down into the couch.

"Wait here, I'll go get a bandaid!" I told him shutting the curtains to

keep the evening sun out of our faces. It took me a few seconds to find one

of our long stretchy band-aids, but when I did I knelt on the floor infront

of him and undid his pants.

He watched me cautiously, but I wasn't paying attention to what was between

his legs (not too much anyway) I was more concerned about his leg. "Your

going to have a nasty bruise," I told him standing up. "I'll get you some

ice!"

I couldn't find any ice, but I did find a frozen package of peas which I

set on his leg with a gasp as a response. I was facing his injured leg and

still between his legs. I held a hand on the bag to keep it from sliding

off and leaned my head on him tiredly, resting it right on his crotch.

I could feel his penis against my cheek stiffen slightly, but I didn't do

anything else to make him feel any bit threatened so he didn't say anything,

except for the occasional grunt when I moved my head.

"Did you think of anything that will help about the photocopy of that

couple?"

"No, I still have no idea who they could be!"

"Well, we're going to have to find out and fast!"

"I know...Ow...becareful that hurts!"

"I'm sorry," I said checking on what I was doing before turning back to

him. "Is that better?"

"Yes, much!"

"What about our vacation?"

"Well, it will just have to wait Sandi!"

"I know," I said softly before kissing the inside of his leg. "But we are

going to take it right?"

"Yes, as soon as this is all done honey," he said running his fingers

through my hair. I kissed him again, only a little higher up. "Sandi, no!"

he hissed.

"Ok," I replied in a whisper before giving his testicles a quick kiss

through his underwear and jumping up to my feet. Then I leaned over him

putting a knee on his other side, so that I was straddling his leg I ground

my pussy against his leg as I softly and gently gave his lips a little kiss.

"Good night Dad!"

"Good night honey," he said after giving me a soft little glare.

I went upstairs, undressed, and climbed into my own small cold bed, when I

really wanted to be sharing a big bed with him. His first night back, after

a week apart and we had to sleep apart.

When he came up he came into my room and kissed my forehead saying "Good

night" and without really saying anything he went into his own room and

closed the door. When I had heard it I really started feeling bad, I

couldn't help it the last week that I had gone to bed whether it was alone,

with Melanie or even...with my coach I had thought of him beside me--and

only him!

Morning took its sweet time coming and had to be one of the longest nights

I had ever had. When morning came around I went into his room before his

alarm clock went off and still dressed in nothing climbed up his body

straddling it.

I was careful when I did it so that I wouldn't wake him. Then all together

I put my weight on him as I kissed his lips. His hands shot up and his eyes

flickered open quickly, while I held the kiss. He wrapped his arms around

my waist and pulled me tight against him returning my kiss. I slipped my

tongue into his mouth for a second playing with his before I was forced to

break the kiss by gasping for air.

Then as if he just figured out it was me he pushed me away demanding "What

do you think your doing?"

"Waking you up," I told him just as his alarm clock started playing a song

with the lyrics of "...kiss her you fool!" I certainly wouldn't have minded

another one of those erotic kisses either.

"Well, don't do it again!" he said grinning. It confused me, his tone was

rough but his eyes were playful so I leaned over to kiss him again, but he

pushed me back. "Sandi don't you dare that waters cold!"

I looked at him even more confused, there wasn't any water in the room. I

couldn't help wondering if he was old enough to go senile. "Get me a

towel!" he told me. I sat there looking down at him, just looking at him.

I didn't know what to do, what to say.

He smiled at me and sat up in his bed, pulling me along with him on his

legs. "You should go get ready for breakfast, I'll be down in a minute, ok

honey?"

"Ok, Dad!" I replied softly backing off of the bed, as I left his room for

mine I could feel his eyes on me, specifically on my ass--I hoped. I felt

better than I had for nearly the whole previous week, because we had shared

a passionate kiss, which was not one sided!

I knew slowly and surely I was drawing him into what I wanted, drawing his

attention so he wanted it too...and it was working.

The rest of the day went by pretty uneventfully, and the night was just as

lonely as it had been as the previous night. On Monday morning I woke him

the same way I had woken him the day before and just before the alarm went

off. Only this time he kept his arms around my waist until we had kissed a

second time.

He stayed home because his work didn't want him there while his innocents

was still being debated and I went to school and practice, where Dad always

came and watched me. The coach had especially noticed his presence, and the

entire week went on like that. Our morning kisses quickly became the

highlight of my day, by Friday his tongue was just starting to touch my

lips.

I guess I should say here before I get any further that Monday at practice

Dad explained that he had talked so funny because if they had bugged our

house. I told him that I understood and we didn't say anything more about

it.

Friday, Melanie invited me to go with her and her two boyfriends out to a

movie that evening but I told her I had some laundry to do.

I didn't tell her, or anybody about the fantasies that I dreamed up during

the day about my father making love to me for the first time. But when I

got home and she was still there she told me that the boy's whole family

we're going camping for the weekend so they had to break there date.

"So, I guess I'm all yours," she told me grinning as she stirred the

spaggetti.

"That sounds like a wonderful way to spend the evening."

"Who's talking about the evening? I'm talking about the weekend!"

"The whole weekend?" I asked thinking about all the morning kisses I'd miss

from Bob.

"Don't you want to spend a whole weekend with me?"

"Of course I would," I whispered back.

"Then what's the problem?"

"There is no problem, but why don't we get my Dad to take us camping this

weekend, we'll make a whole big thing of it!"

"You mean bring your father along?"

"Why not?"

"Will he be in the tent with us?"

"Probably some of the time, but not most of it!"

"I...don't know. I don't think my Mom would let me."

"Then ask your Dad, think about it, we can be together out under the stars

in the trees."

"Uh...I don't know Sandi!"

"Fine, if you'd rather go home and spend your weekend all alone, that's

fine with me!"

"All right, ok, we'll go camping!" she sighed.

"Good," I said as she turned around and faced me. I kissed her--not as

good as what Bob and I had been doing--then I put a hand on one of her

breasts and started rubbing it in circles.

"Come here," I whispered after shutting off the stove.

"Now," she asked as I instructed her to sit on a corner of the counter

(where it intersected with another one to make an "L").

"Yes," I whispered kissing her lips again and undoing the first button to

her blouse. "Now!" Then after we had gotten each other's tops off, I

closed the blinds just so no one outside could see.

We didn't even bother to take our tops off just push our bra's down so we

could get at each others breasts. Then I undid her pants and with her help

took them off.

She spread her legs apart up on the counter so each one went off with a

direction of the counter as I started kissing and fingering her beautiful

pussy. The whole time I was looking at her genitals I was thinking that she

had actually had a man...two men inside of her.

After she came we switched positions and she got between my legs licking at

my lonely pussy. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back against the

cupboards just enjoying the sensations. Then for some reason after a few

moments I opened my eyes just in time to watch Bob come into the kitchen.

He was surprised at first, but when I started running my fingers through

Melanie's hair he smiled at me. I couldn't believe it, then what he did

next took me even more by surprise-he leaned up against the wall and just

stood there watching. And I loved it, absolutely totally fucking loved him

watching. I prompted Melanie on, not taking my eyes off of him.

I started fingering my nipples to tease him a little more and his smile

turned into more of a grin as Melanie worked on unaware of his presence.

I blew a few kisses to him and he seemed to get even happier, and even

though he was leaning up against the wall the bulge in his pants became more

and more aparent to me. I sat there and closed my eyes taking in every

thing I was feeling at once, it was all so overwhelming, and the fact that

my father was watching Melanie actually bring me to an orgasm blew me away.

I would have prefered his tongue and even the idea of it being his tongue

slipping around my wet vagina drove me into a wonderful state of bliss, that

felt like a star exploding into billions of shattered burning fragments.

When I opened my eyes Melanie was kissing her way back up my body. With my

hands behind her back, I motioned my still-grinning-father out of the room.

I kissed her lips and then whispered "Go up stairs, and slip into bed, I'll

be up in a second!"

"No camping?"

"No camping," I told her and she smiled and kissed me again and then went

up to my bedroom as quickly as she could. I waited a few seconds before I

got down off of the counter, and just as I got my feet on the floor Bob came

in from the other entrance into the kitchen.

"Will Melanie be staying over tonight," he asked still grinning as I moved

so I was infront of him.

"Yes for the weekend though!" I told him slipping my arms around him and

hugging him. "But I could send her home if you want me to do something

else," I said rubbing my stomach against his well-hardened crotch.

"No, that's all right!"

"You realize this was the weekend we were going to go to the cabin!"

"I know honey," he said softly.

"We were going to spend some quality time together for a change!"

"I know Sandi, but we just can't now can we."

"No, I guess not," I said sadly.

"Don't look so glum," he said cupping my chin with his electric hand.

"We've still got all week together, we'll find something to do. I promise!"

Then he did something amazing, he leaned down and pressed his lips against

mine and kissed me, the same devastatingly erotic kiss that we had in the

bedroom every morning, but this was the first time outside of it, and the

first time he had ever initiated the kiss.

I couldn't help wondering if he felt me melting into his arms, or pressing

myself as tight as I could against him. I wanted to be even closer to him,

I wanted him inside of me, filling me up with his manhood.

But when I reached for his zipper he took hold of my wrists and shook his

head giving me a quick kiss on my forehead, then he tried moving away, but I

took his hand in mine and gave him a tug back.

He came to me, but reluctantly, I stood on my tiptoes and whispered in his

ear "Come on, I want you to watch us some more!"

While I had done it I had undone the first few buttons on his shirt so when

I came back to standing normally infront of him I kissed his

bare-hairy-chest. Then still holding onto his hand I dragged him up the

stairs behind me.

"Now give me one minute so I can divert her attention before you start

watching, ok?" I whispered and he nodded. Then I gave him a quick

passionate kiss and went into my bedroom. I found Melanie lying under the

covers smiling seductively up at me.

"Aren't you going to close the door?" she asked looking at me.

"No, why?"

"What about your father what if he...."

"What about him, if he wants to watch who cares..." I said trying to hide

my excitement.

"But won't he be angry we're...playing?"

"No, he would never do that...he might watch with a grin, but...."

"Ok," she said softly throwing the covers back. "Now why don't you come

here and give me something sweet?" I was surprised at how willing she was

to accept the open door. I gave her what she asked, I backed onto her face,

presenting her with my up-faced pussy, as I settled into her own spread

legs.

Melanie got fully into it, but between the kisses and licks I gave her I

looked out the doorway to see if he was watching, when he did appear I

motioned him closer. He looked warily at Melanie, and shook his head. I

kissed her and motioned him again, hesitantly he took one step and the

slowly another until he was in a good position to see Melanie's pussy and my

kisses.

He moved a little closer to us, even though he was under two feet away.

When he was close enough, I reached out for him and pulled his head a little

closer and gave him a small kiss. I loved it! I had Melanie between my

legs and Bob kissing me. The only way I could have been any happier is if

it was him between my legs. I kissed her again and looked up at his smiling

face, struck with an idea.

"Give her a kiss," I whispered in his ear. He was reluctant, and I kissed

her again sliding my tongue into her vagina, as if to show him how to do it.

He inched forward a little more and gave her clitoris a small quick kiss.

She quivered beneath me, and I held her pussy lips apart with my fingers and

edged him on again. His kisses were quick at first but the more and more he

got into it, the longer and more erotic they became.

It was wonderful, he was kissing a pussy right infront of me and it was

driving me mad with desire to know what those lips would feel like on my own

pussy. I could tell that Melanie was coming pretty close to orgasm too, and

I wasn't very far behind her either.

The fact that I was able to watch him do all the work and just enjoy myself

pushed me on even further, and after he had kissed her another half a dozen

times we were both writhing in orgasm. He pulled away just in time, because

she brought her legs up and squeezed my head between them, smothering my

face in her pussy.

After that my world was dark for a few minutes until Melanie had calmed

down enough to release me from her thighs. When she did Bob was gone, and I

turned around and climbed up her body and kissed her lips.

She held me tight for a few minutes, kissing each other before my curiosity

of what my father had thought over took me and I had to excuse myself to go

to the bathroom.

"Do you think he saw us?" she asked me excitedly, I think she was turned on

by the idea of someone watching us.

"I'm sure he did," I told her giving her one last kiss and rubbing her cunt

with my hand. The best part was that she'd never know how sure I was!

"We should probably finish cooking dinner too."

"I suppose, you go down and start with out me, I won't be too long!" But I

hoped I would. I hoped that maybe Bob would want to make love to me after

all the excitement I had given him. When I went out of my bedroom I found

the door to his room shut, and since I didn't want Melanie seeing me go in I

shut the room to my door, hoping that maybe she'd think that I was trying to

value her privacy, but somehow, by the way she'd asked if he'd seen us, I

doubted that she really cared.

When I opened his door he was lying on his bed with his pants off wildly

pumping his cock. I couldn't believe it, it was so hard, and so big. I

hadn't really ever seen it in the light before but man.... He never saw me

until I closed the door, and when he did he stopped what he was doing.

"Did you enjoy that," I asked him in a whisper--I really didn't need an

answer the only one I needed was the big smile on his face--as I laid down

beside him. Quietly I unbottoned the rest of his shirt and spread it open

stroking and kissing his chest. "Now, let me make you feel good!"

"Sandi!" he warned me in a whisper.

"You haven't done this, since you went in to that prison have you?" I asked

giving his cock a little pump and kissing his side.

"No," he whispered shaking his head.

"Can I help?" I said moving so I was sitting down on my haunches between

his legs.

"Sandi!"

"I love you Dad," I told him as I started fondeling his testicles and

pumping his penis. I leaned down a few times to kiss the head of his penis,

if I had done more than that I was sure that he wouldn't let me finish so I

was careful not to touch him too much with my mouth even though I would have

loved to take him in it.

The feel of him under my fingers was wonderful, soft, and hard, just

wonderfully mixed, it was absolutely heavenly...and the best part was I was

going to see him cum. It was awesome, and it was nothing like what it was

like with the coach, the only thing that was the same was the way his

testicles kind of withdrew just before he started spurting his white seed.

It had to be one of the most beautiful things that I had ever seen, it was

like a geyser he shot at his stomach first while I continued pumping I aimed

him so that he hit my chest and breasts with it he even managed to get it

all the way up onto my chin.

Where ever it landed it burned my insides knowing that it came from him, it

was clean, and so wonderful. When he looked up at me I smiled at him and

whispered "I love you Dad" as I licked at my chin and started rubbing his

warm liquid into my flesh.

When I'd finished rubbing, I leaned over and started to clean up the little

that was left on him with sucking kisses and little laps with my tongue. He

was delicious! Absolutely heavenly!

I moved up and kissed his lips when I got it all in my mouth. "Do you

still love me?" I whispered to him kissing just below his ear.

"Of course I do!" he said and kissed my hair.

"I like doing things like that for you!" I told him still in the same soft

sexy whisper. "I want to do things like that for you Bob, all the time!"

"Sandi!"

"Shhhh...." I told him covering his lips with my forefinger before I kissed

them. "Just let me enjoy this moment, you came for me for the first time!

I hope the first of many! God I love you so much!"

He looked like he wanted to say something but he held it back, but I'd

probably hear about it later. "I love you too honey," he whispered and

kissed my forehead.

After a few precious moments of lying there on top of him with a little

film of sweat between us, I lifted my head from his chest and kissed him

before whispering "I guess I should be getting down stairs or Melanie's

going to be wondering where I...we are! Unless you think I should tell her

to go home?"

"No, you better go down to her," he said huskily. I loved it!

"All right," I said softly and kissed him again "I love you!"

He patted my ass before I got up and left him lying on his bed. It sunk in

a few minutes later when I was down stairs making dinner with Melanie, I had

actually brought him to an orgasm--and he'd come for me too! Such a

wonderful taste too, oh god, I felt like my chest was going to explode from

the amount of feelings just thinking about him gave me. And they were warm,

they warmed me up so fully. I was sure I was glowing like a 100 watt light

bulb.

Even the spot where he'd smacked my bottom felt like it was on fire.

Melanie smiled at me and kissed me, just as he came into the kitchen

dressed.

"Hi girls," he said chuckling. Just to show she wasn't intimidated by him,

Melanie kissed me again, cupping one of my breasts and then smiled at him.

I couldn't believe she'd done it.

When we'd parted he came between us and wrapped his arms around our waists

and hugged us as he asked "What's for dinner?" "Carrots...Corn...Green

Beans...." Melanie said pointing at the pots on the stove.

"...and there's roast beef in the oven!"

"You two certainly have been busy!" then he gave me a sly knowing smile,

which I would have loved to wipe off of his face with a kiss.

"Yes, we have!" Melanie responded grinning at me.

"Dad?"

"What is it Sandi?"

"Would you take us camping?"

"What...I thought we decided against it!"

"I want to go, what do you say Dad?" He looked down at me almost

questioningly. "Pleeeaaassseee!!!"

"You've got to talk to Mel's parents first, and see what they say, and

we'll have to get that tent down from out in the garage."

"We can get it!" Melanie said softly.

"Well I better help anyway, and we're going to need sleeping bags, we've

got two...."

"Three...Mom's too Dad!"

"Yeah...I suppose there is three! The only other question is where will we

go, we can't go...too far!"

"We'll just go to the city camp ground!" I said excitedly.

"All right that takes care of that, now all you've got to do is talk to

your parents Melanie and we'll leave first thing tomorrow morning!"

"Why can't we go this evening?" I asked.

"Because I said tomorrow morning Sandi!"

"All right," I said softly.

"Dinner'll be ready in a few minutes," Melanie said looking at the

vegetables.

"Melanie, why don't you go talk to your parents now, you might want to use

my phone upstairs!"

"Ok," Melanie said softly. Bob gave us both another squeeze before

dropping his arms and Melanie left the kitchen. I waited until she was gone

before I kissed him.

"You look so sexy, when your trying to be deceitful," I whispered in his

ear.

"Why do you want to go camping?" he asked me with that same warning tone in

his voice.

"Just because!" I told him and gave him another quick kiss after looking

towards the stairs to see if Melanie was coming.

"That's not a very good answer Sandi!"

"Well for one reason, it gets us away from this infested house!" I told him

out loud hoping that he'd get my point of the listening devices rather than

anything else.

He looked at me for a second not sure about what I was talking about then

slowly I could see enlightenment dawn on his face and he simply said "Oh!"

Melanie came down and admitted that her parents had agreed, but somewhat

reluctantly. Then we sat down and ate, I sat across from Bob wondering when

my feelings for him actually started to change. I couldn't see him anymore

as Bob-my-father (well not that much anyway) but as

Bob-a-handsome-sexy-funny-desirable-man. I sat there watching him eat more

than I ate my own food, I watched hungrily as he put the food over his

sexy-delicious lips. Even the way he smiled or laughed at some silly crack

that Melanie made seemed to excite me.

Every now and again he'd look over to me and smile, it was funny how good

he was keeping what we had done hidden. But by the end of dinner all I

could think about was how much I desired him...nothing else really mattered

other than him holding me in his arms, kissing me, loving me and making love

to me! Ever cell of my being ached for his touch.

I only hoped that I was hiding my feelings for him as well as he was

towards me from Melanie...and every one else that saw us.

"Mr. Davis?" Melanie asked just as we were finish our pudding desert.

"Yes, Melanie!"

"I was wondering something...."

"What were you wondering?"

"I was wondering if you've ever seen women...making love to each other." I

couldn't believe she had asked him that, and the way his smile dropped for a

second told me that he hadn't expected it either, not from Melanie anyway,

from me sure but Melanie....

"Well, uh, Melanie why do you ask?"

"I was just wondering, you know what Sandi and I are, and your comfortable

about it...."

"You mean lovers!" he said softly the sparkle in his eye flaring up a

little more.

"Yes, why are you so calm about that most parents if they heard their son

or daughter were having a homosexual relationship they'd go off the handle

but you...you don't!"

"Well, I suppose I'm a little more liberal minded than the rest...."

"But why?"

"I don't know, I just am I guess!"

"Would you like to watch Sandi and I...make love?" My god she was full of

questions that I'd never expected her to ask my father.

"Melanie!" I scolded her as he took on a surprised look.

"You want me to watch?" he asked her softly. She didn't turn away from his

gaze, didn't say a word only nodded. I couldn't believe it, I didn't know

which way was up or down anymore.

Then his face took on a hard line, his muscles tensed and he said "No, that

wouldn't be very proper of me! You two just enjoy yourselves, you better

leave me out of it."

"Honest, we don't mind, do we Sandi!" she said looking at me, then I

realized that she was actually flirting with him.

"Yes we do," I told her straight out and evenly, while glaring her down.

Then when she turned back around to him I smiled at him so he knew that it

wasn't him I didn't want there. "Well I don't mind, and if you want to

your welcome anytime," she said then finished with patting his arm. I

wanted him there too but not under her request. The three of us got up and

cleaned the dishes and the kitchen up.

When we were finished Melanie suggested that we watched some TV, we sat

together in the same chair, while Bob sat on the couch all alone. I felt so

sorry for him when we were sitting not ten feet away from him kissing and

fondling each other. Melanie's hand was right up my skirt and I was rubbing

her through her jeans.

He tried to ignore us but what could he do after Melanie had taken off my

T-shirt and I had undone her blouse so her breasts were hanging out. He did

the only thing he could, he got up and left us on our own.

We both missed his presence but we cuddled each other out of the loss, or

at least Melanie tried to...I still missed him. "Let's go up to bed,"

Melanie suggested pulling me up from the chair.

"Sandi, could you come in here for a minute," Bob called when he heard our

footsteps on the stairs.

"Coming!" I replied pushing Melanie into my bedroom with a giggle.

"Tell him you'll be there later," Melanie pleaded tugging on my arm.

"No, I've got to go see what he wants! Maybe it will be something good!"

"All right," she said with a giggle, "but hurry back!"

"I will," I said and thought to myself "if my man doesn't want to do

something better!"

When I entered his room, he was sitting on the bed with a duffel bag that I

had never seen before. "What is it Dad?" I asked ignoring the fact that I

was half naked. He gave me a quick look over to see how much clothing I was

actually wearing and then tried to ignore it.

"This was your mothers..." he said holding out the bag to me "I think she

would have wanted you to have it."

"What is it," I asked opening the bag and finding all sorts of what looked

like sex-toys, dildos, and an assortment of all kinds of different oils and

lotions. "What's it for?"

"For you and Melanie, it was what your mother called her woman's bag. I

don't know if any of them are motorized," he said softly, "but if you want

one that is I'll get you one."

"I don't want these fake things," I whispered to him rubbing his crotch.

"I want the real thing to be my first one!"

"Sandi!" he said in that same warning voice before he eased up. "Well,

maybe Melanie would enjoy you using them on her."

"Probably," I sighed.

"Don't you want her to be here?"

"I'd rather be alone with you!" I told him softly kissing his stubbled

neck. I liked the feel of his whiskers on my skin, it always tickled me.

"Sandi!"

"Dad? Would you do something for me," I asked fingering the small hairs on

his face.

"Depends," he said softly looking at me.

"Grow a beard!"

"What?"

"Let your whiskers grow."

"Your not serious?"

"Yes I am. I think I'd like the feel of it," I said gazing into his eyes.

"Please!"

"All right, I'll let it grow until the court date, then I'm shaving it

off!"

"Ok," I said softly kissing his chin. "Would you like to watch us again?"

I whispered to him.

"No, I better not."

"You liked it though didn't you?"

"Yeah, I suppose I did Sandi!"

"Then go get the video camera and tripod, I don't think Melanie would mind

a glass eye watching, and then we can watch it later together!"

"You two are the biggest voyeurists I've ever seen," he said laughing.

"Well?"

"Ok, I'll go get it for you if you want it!"

"Good," I said kissing his lips. "I'll wait for you here!" It only took

him a couple of minutes but by the time he came back I had stripped off the

rest of my clothes. "Here you...go!" "Thank you," I smiled and moved close

to him so I could kiss him again but he wouldn't let me get close enough to

him. I took the camera on its stand from him and with the bag looped in my

other arm, I carried my full load back to my bedroom.

"What's all this?" Melanie asked grinning at me.

"Presents!" I said smiling as I closed the door, and aimed the camera at

the bed. "Here will you plug this in!" I asked throwing her the cord to the

camera.

"Sure. What's it for?"

"What do you think?" I said getting on to the bed on my knees with the bag.

I opened the bag and a second later Melanie was on the bed with me peering

into the bag.

"Where did this stuff come from?"

"This is what my Dad wanted me for, to give me this bag of my mothers

stuff, he thought I would be able to put it to some good use."

She pulled out a dildo and smiled at me. "I think we can!" "You can't

use it on me!" I told her sharply and she lost some of her smile.

"Why not?"

"Because I want a flesh and blood one to be inside of me first before I get

a rubber or latex one."

"Ok, I guess I can understand that, but your going to miss out on a lot of

fun!"

"I suppose!"

"Come on, here take this one," she said handing me one of the fake

phallus'. "Get to work!" She turned around and quickly spread herself out

so her pussy was looking up at me. She laughed at me, I suppose I probably

did look pretty funny, because I wasn't exactly sure what the hell I was

supposed to do. "Come on big boy, come fuck me!"

I was kind of surprised and wasn't exactly sure what the hell I was

supposed to do. I walked over to her on my knees and laid down between her

legs and started tonguing her clitoris running the dildo back and forth over

her entire clit until she was nice and wet and ready for it. Then slowly I

gently eased the dildo into her. It was kind of amazing how her vagina just

kind of accepted it.

"That feels wonderful!" Melanie moaned after I had managed to get the thing

in as far as I could. There was only about half an inch which I had to

grip, and the rest of the seven inches was deep inside of her. I spun it

around inside her while kissing her clitoris and lapping at her vulva.

I withdrew it enough so I could get my fist around it and started moving it

in and out of her as fast as I could, and quickly with more tongue work on

her clit brought her to a backarching-orgasm.

When she came down from it, she smiled and held her arms out to me. I

moved up to her leaving the dildo inside of her and slipped into her arms

kissing her lips. "That was absolutely heavenly," she said in a whiskey

voice.

"Good," I told her returning her kiss. "I'm glad you liked it!"

"Now what would you like if you don't want a dildo?"

"Nothing right now, I would just like to go to sleep, I'm tired and it's

been a long day!"

"He hasn't been making you do that stuff again has he?"

"Who?"

"Your coach?"

"No, he hasn't touched me since my Dad went and talked to him, and I don't

think he will again, not when my Dad's coming to practices! I think he's

kind of scared of my father!"

"Good, at least that will keep him away from you."

"You were right I should have just told my Dad in the first place!"

"I told you!"

"Yes, you did, and you were right ok!"

"Good, I'm glad you realize it! Next time maybe you'll listen to me in the

first place and you won't have to go through...."

"I don't want to talk about him anymore, please, Mel!"

"All right!"

"Let's just cuddle and go to sleep!"

"That's fine with me!"

"Could you unplug the camera first," I asked her stroking her cheek.

"Of course!"

We cuddled for a little bit before we fell asleep in each others arms. In

the morning we were still huddled up together when we were woken by my Dad

coming through my bedroom door with a tray calling "Wake up girls, breakfast

time!"

"What's this?" I asked groggily as I scrambled to sit up.

"Breakfast!"

"Don't you think you could have waited for us to come down." "No, as soon

as you two finish you've got to pack a bag and we got to pack the rest of

the stuff into the car, if we're going camping!"

"All right, thank you," I said and settled for kissing his cheek, the first

time I had to settle for something so pitiful of a kiss since that first

morning I woke him up. I knew by the way he looked at me that he knew that

I missed it.

He put the tray between the small space that we had made between us. It

had a bowl of cut up fruit, some eggs, some bacon, some fried potatoes, two

glasses of juice, and some toast. "Well, go on eat up!" I took a piece of

fruit and Melanie picked up a slice of toast. I had to admit it was good,

and I smiled at him to show it.

"Have you ate," I asked him concerned, that he probably hadn't eaten

anything himself.

"I had some while I cooked!"

"Well here," I said getting a forkful of eggs "eat some more!" and feeding

it to him.

For the little while the three of us sat there eating breakfast together,

Melanie eating for herself and me feeding him and myself. I loved the

feeling it gave me feeding him, especially when he was finishing up his

fruit he took my fingers in his mouth consecutively sucking on them.

When the three of us had cleaned the tray of its food Bob took the tray and

left with it down stairs while we got dressed. Near the stairs to the front

door he had already piled the sleeping bags and the tent in a pile ready to

go out to the trunk of the car.

I packed some sandwiches while Melanie and Bob carried the rest of the

stuff out to the car. Bob came into the kitchen a few minutes after they

had started loading the car and came up behind me wrapping his arms around

my waist. I was glad that he could think that he could be as intimate as

that with out having to ask me.

I turned around in his arms and looked up into his eyes, he stood there

looking at me and then in a rough whisper he said "I missed my morning

kiss!"

I wrapped my arms around his neck and gave him the best kiss I could even

going as far as slipping my tongue into his mouth and he accepted it

swirling his own tongue against mine. It was excstasy! I could still taste

the fruit that I had fed him on his lips, so wonderfully sweet.

"I missed it too," I said breathlessly as we let each other go, but not

turning our gaze from each other. The kiss had taken my breath away, and

the tingle that he gave me were fluttering all through out my body, setting

me afire.

After I got my breath back I gave him another quick little kiss before

turning back to making sandwiches. I was afraid if I didn't I would have

jumped him right there in the kitchen and ripped his clothes off and made

love to him right there on the floor.

Melanie came into the kitchen, I was sure she hadn't noticed anything, but

the heat that was passing between me and Bob almost felt like she should

have seen it right away. I wanted him in the worst way!

We got to the camp ground pretty quick (it was only a five minute drive

from our house), but Bob had made sure that it wasn't a public campground so

he had to pay for our campsite, and the attendant had said it was the only

space that they had had left because of the spring break weekend.

It took us a little under a half hour to find our spot unpack and set up

camp. The place was really crowded too, I figured that the staff had

probably sold a few spaces that weren't there to begin with and as a result

ever body ended up sort of crowded in.

Dad gave me Mom's sleeping bag for me to sleep in, I thought it was sweet

of him and kissed his cheek for it, and I think I had tears in my eyes at

the time too.

The rest of the camping trip was fun, it wasn't as intimate or romantic as

I had figured it would have been, but it was fun. There was a party held

every night we were there and I always stuck with Melanie during those

times, even when Bob didn't go to Sunday nights.

I spent almost ever minute when I was in the tent alone with one of them

kissing them. I liked it more when it was Bob, but when it was Melanie I

still enjoyed it.

Monday afternoon when we left we dropped Melanie off at her house and Bob

and I went home. The showers at the camp sight weren't as private as I

would of liked so as a result I felt kind of gringy when we got home, and I

told Bob I was going to go have a shower.

He held my hand so I couldn't jump out of the car as soon as we stoped in

the garage. "Give me a hand throwing the sleeping bags and the tent inside

to the basement first!"

I didn't want to but there was something in his voice that made me want to

stick around, so I helped him unload the car. I threw him the last sleeping

bag and he stuffed it into the little side storage area where we kept the

camping stuff and a few other odds and ends.

I went to go up stairs but he called after me. "Sandi wait a minute

please!" I waited for him on the third step from the floor.

"What is it, I feel filthy!"

"I know, so do I, just wait a minute!"

He took my hand and together we went up the stairs then he led me into his

bathroom, where he called down the hall as if I was in my bathroom that he

was going to take a shower too."Then he turned on the cold water tap of his

shower and closed the door so it ran all by its self. Then he led me back

to my bathroom and told me in a whisper to get undressed. Happily I did so

and climbed into the tub, and a second later he got in with me.

I fixed the water for us as he closed the shower curtain. "I thought I'd

never have you all to myself again!" I told him wrapping my arms around his

neck and giving him a little kiss.

"Let's do what we came in here to do, I do remember that I owe you a couple

of showers!"

"Make love to me and we'll call it even," I said grinning.

"Sandi!" he scolded in that same warning tone of his that I was starting to

find very attractive in itself.

"Then if you won't do that, will you wash me, and I'll wash you?"

"Ok," he said softly and I handed him the soap with another kiss. We both

took our time washing each other down, but me more so, when it came to

washing between my legs I had to guide his hand down for him to even get up

the nerve of touching me. When he did he only washed me for a few seconds

before drawing his hand back.

Unlike him though I took my time washing every inch of him including his

genitals which I made sure to pay special attention to.

After he backed away from me I grabbed his hands and held them and then

placed them on my breasts. "Now what are you doing?" he asked and I spun

around to look up into his eyes while pressing myself tighter against him as

I stood up on my tip toes and kissed his lips. He tried to push me away,

and I whispered "You've been alone so long, I want to give you myself!"

"Sandi, there's absolutely no way that will ever happen. I know your

trying to help but we can't, it's not right!" Then I kissed him again more

like our morning kisses long and sensous. He pushed me away again but I

grabbed his hands and put them on my breasts again. "Touch them, feel them,

do they feel any different than any other woman's, do they?"

"Sandi, come on stop this charade!"

"Do they?" I demanded.

"No, they don't," he said reluctantly. I moved closer to him.

"Does my touch feel any different," I said laying my hand on his chest.

"No," he said in the same reluctant voice.

"Is my kiss any different?" I asked him after kissing his lips.

He repeated the same answer again, by then though I had him backed against

the wall of the shower, he had nowhere else to go. "If I feel the same as

any other woman what is the problem?" I asked hotly in his ear.

"Your my daughter..." he whispered back to me.

"Are you saying that just because I'm your daughter, this," I cupped his

balls and fingered them while stroking his penis with my other hand

"wouldn't feel the same as another woman attempting to pleasure you," I

asked softly breathing on his neck. His penis was stiff and poking me by

then, but I still had to get him past his morals, I knew he was weakening

but I still didn't have him far enough along. "Do I not have the same type

of ass that most women do, if not better than most!"

"Yes," he said almost inaudibly.

"So does that mean I'm any different because I'm just as hot as any other

woman that gets to look at you. The only real difference between them and

me is that I'm here with you now and they're not. Do you understand what

I'm saying," I said getting close to him again while he nodded.

"You know how much I love you? I want you Bob, I want you inside of me, I

want you to make love to me! I can't stand not being around you. You make

my whole body quiver with anticipation and excitement. Look feel," I

finished by taking his hand and placing it on my stomach, which was exactly

like I had described.

"Sandi," he whispered as I kissed his neck.

"Make love to me, please!"

"Sandi!" his voice was still soft and low, but it gained more strength when

he said "NO" and pushed me back and quickly got out of the shower, and the

bathroom.

I didn't bother chasing him because I figured he wouldn't be going anywhere

so I dried myself off and dressed. When I left the bathroom I figured he'd

probably gone down to the basement to do some boxing (its the way he kept in

shape and thought about things). I guessed right I could hear him punching

his bag.

I knew when he came up he would be hungry so I started making dinner. When

it was all ready and cooking on the stove and I had finished setting the

table I went up stairs, changed my clothes then, I went in to my bathroom

and got out the makeup Bob had bought me when I had turned twelve; makeup

that I had never touched before.

Sparingly I applied some lipstick, some blush, some eyeliner. I wanted to

look good not like a cheap slut. When I finished I stood back and looked at

myself and concluded that if anything got his attitude turned around the way

I looked would for sure.

Underneath my nice black dress I had on the lingerie that Melanie had

returned and a garter belt I had found in some old boxes of my mothers. I

thought I looked pretty sexy, and I hoped he would think so too. I wanted

him to feel the same way I felt about him.

I went back to the kitchen and lifted the vegetables and put them out on

the table, then I didn't dare light the candles on the table incase anyone

was watching. I wanted to, I wanted to make it as romantic as I could I

even started some soft music playing.

When I was sure everything was set up the best I could get it I called him

for dinner from the top of the stairs, then I disappered back into the

kitchen so he wouldn't see me. After I heard him sit down at the dinning

room table I shut the lights of the kitchen off and entered the dining room.

He looked me up and down and then without saying a word about how I looked

or how nice dinner was or anything he started into scooping food out onto

his plate.

"What's that crap on for?" he asked meaning the music.

"I thought it would be nice," I said softly.

"Well it's not, shut it off!" I got off my chair and went and shut it off

even though he was closer to it. I sat back down in my chair seat and he'd

already started eating, he was shoveling it like a little kid wanting to get

out and play.

"How is it?"

"Good," he grumbled between bites.

"Dad...."

"What?" he asked while I started pushing my food around my plate with my

fork.

"Nothing," I replied softly. I wanted him to say something, some mention

of what I had done, what I was wearing, the fight in the shower, anything.

He turned back to his food and said, absolutely nothing!

The next few days were just as cold, no morning kisses-no kisses at all.

He just kept a hard-cold-wall up to keep me out. I felt terrible, I had

pushed him too far, I knew that, and it made me feel terrible and lonely.

Especially the nights, and Melanie was always too busy with Jack or Dan to

come over so we could do something. It was the longest most drawn out week

of my life. I was glad when school finally started back up, it seemed like

an eternity had lapsed during a single week.

He didn't come after school to watch me practice and by Wednesday the coach

was giving me that glance that he had been when he was expecting me

to...well do the blowjobs and the other crap. Friday he approached me and

started and fondling my breasts asking where my Daddy was, so I gave him

what he deserved, a good knee to the groin!

I didn't even bother telling my Dad, not because we had seen very little of

each other (only at dinner) but because I didn't want to bother him with

something I had dealt with on my own.

I think he spent most of his days either gardening out in Mom's old flower

garden or working out in the basement. It seemed that way because when ever

he came to dinner he was alway covered in a film of sweat with his underarms

dark with perspiration. I wanted to tell him I loved him and wash his body

and kiss him and hold him tight to me and never let him go.

Friday night just as I was clearing the dishes the phone rang and my father

answered it. He talked for a few minutes before it turned to shouts and he

kept demanding "Why?" into the phone. When he hung it up he'd lost some of

the color from his face and the last two weeks of displeasure, discomfort,

and anger melted away.

"What happened? What's wrong?" I asked setting the dishes down on the

counter.

"The charges have been dropped!"

"That's good isn't it?"

"To drop the charges they had to fire me!"

"They can't do that!"

"They can and they did!"

"They can't fire you without a reason!"

"They made one up," he sighed flopping down into a chair. "I'll never be

able to work again!"

"You'll find another job, they'll fight over you!"

"Not with embezelment charges brought up against me!"

"When do you have to clean out your stuff?"

"Tomorrow," he sighed.

"Come on its not so bad," I said kneeling infront of him taking his hand in

mine "Everythings going to work out! I promise!"

"Sandi!"

"Come on, let's do something and take your mind off of it for now. We

still haven't watched that video?"

"Sandi, I don't really feel like that tonight!"

"Let's go play some pool then, like we used to do!"

"We're going to have to watch our expenditures from now on." "Twenty

dollars worth of pool will be worth it, I'll even pay for it if you...."

"No! I'll pay for it!"

"Let's go then! But first I think you should go have a shower," he gave me

a little glare "alone, you stink! I think we should both get changed into

something more...apropriate!"

"What about the dishes?"

"I'll deal with them later, let's just have some fun tonight!"

"Ok! Fine! I guess I'll go have a shower since I'm told that I stink!" he

said chuckling.

"Go on," I told him grinning smacking his ass as he passed me. It was nice

seeing him smiling at least a little anyway even if things weren't going as

good as they should have for us.

"Hey!" he scolded turning back and glaring at me for a second then his face

lit up in a smile. "Don't do that again!"

It finally felt like we were back on good terms again and it felt good,

even though it looked more and more that our lives were going to suck in the

near future, but I figured that as long as we were together!

I wore the lingerie again just incase he wanted to undress me, then I found

my tightest pair of jeans I had and slipped into them, then I put on a

really red blouse and my black leather jacket on top. Then I put on a

little make up, just enough like the last time, only this time I added a few

squirts of perfume.

Bob, knocked on the bathroom door and asked "Are you ready yet?"

"Yep," I told him opening the door.

"You look good," he said softly.

"So do you," I said taking in his only pair of jeans, which fit really

snuggly on him especially in the crotch. His shirt was just an old flannel

shirt which I hadn't seen on him for the longest time. (He only wore it

when he was relaxing.)

"How do I smell?"

"Better, but how about putting on some cologne for me?"

"Ok, I guess it couldn't kill," he said softly before kissing my cheek.

The first kiss I'd received in a good two weeks and it was good, but not as

good as I would have liked.

"You smell as good as you look too!"

"Thank you! Now go get that cologne on, the good stuff!"

"Which one's that?"

"Come on," I said and dragged him back into his bathroom, and took out the

bottle that I liked. "Here!"

"You like this stuff," he asked pouring some of the cologne out onto his

palm and slapping it on his cheeks and throat.

"Yes," I told him looking at him amazed that he didn't realize it. "I

think it smells wonderful, almost as much as the man beneath!"

"Sandi!"

"What? You have a problem with the truth do you?"

"Of course not, just where it comes from!"

"Well, it comes from a woman and that's all that counts!" I told him

linking my arm in his. "Come on, let's get going or we're not going to get

a table!"

"We'll get a table!"

"How can you be so sure?"

"I just have this feeling!"

"Does it have anything to do with what's in those jeans?"

"Not, that kind of feeling!"

"Too bad! What kind of feeling then?"

"I made reservations while you were in the bathroom, we've got a table for

nine-o'clock.

"Where?"

"Just a place I know of?"

"Have we been there before?"

"You haven't!"

"And you have?"

"Yeah, a few months back!"

"Oh! Well let's go then!"

"I've got to admit, this is a beautiful place!" I said looking around it

when we got there.

"I figured you'd like it!"

"Well you were right."

"Good," he said picking up our cues, "here you go, we're at the table in

the corner near the front window number 5."

"How good are you at this anyway," I asked as he set the balls up.

"Your...mother and I used to play it all the time when we went out."

"She liked pool alot didn't she?"

"You do too don't you?"

"Yeah."

"Actually, I've always thought of her more as a pool hussler, she could

sink any shot, I can't remember the number of times she beat some poor sap

at a table in some bar and taking money from him."

"Your kidding, Mom," I questioned taking my jacket off and putting it on

the back of a chair near the table.

"You break.... No I'm serious, the only time I ever won against her was

when she let me win. Her parents weren't around very much when she was

young and you know how your grand-parents live in that big house, well she

grew up around a pool table...and she really didn't have anything else to do

until she got to be about your age and started dating."

"Who was her first date," I asked after breaking the balls sinking three

solids.

"Your not to bad at this either..." he said as I sunk in another couple

balls with a spin shot. "I was!"

"You were her first date," I asked surprised as I watched the cue ball send

my ball off just slightly off in the wrong direction. "Damn."

"Yep!"

"Your kidding?"

"Why would I kid you about something like that?"

"So you two were junior high sweet-hearts!"

"Not exactly, she kind of hated me, she went out with me on a dare at

first!"

"She didn't?"

"She did, but she liked me, we spent a few months together...your turn!

Then we decided we should break-up, or at least her parents thought that I

think, I've never been totally convinced that it was solely her idea."

"You's broke up? Then how?" I banked my shot off of the bumper and sunk

another solid in one of the side pockets.

"My parents and I moved away so I had to go to a different Jr. high. I

didn't like the idea of not even having a chance to get your mother back,

but what could I do right?"

"So how did you get back together?"

"You've got your mother's talent at this all right," he said watching me

sink a couple of balls. "I met her again in grade eleven. I asked her out

for a drink, we had fun. We dated some more, then after highschool we got

married!" Just as he finished I sunk the eight ball. "Damn your good!"

"How about a kiss, not a peck on the cheek a real one?"

"Here?"

"Why not?" I said smiling, hoping that the publicity wouldn't scare him

away from it. "Come on I beat you fair and square."

"Sandi!"

"Come on I want a kiss from the loser."

Then he actually did it, he kissed me right there, full on the lips, tongue

and all. It was magnificient! I'd never felt such exhileration in my whole

life until that moment.

"What's the matter," he asked noticing that my eyes were glazed over.

"I'm so proud of you!" I told him then after a second once I'd straightened

myself back up I added "You can break this time, I'll rack!"

When I was leaning over the pool table setting the balls into place some

body whistled at me from behind. I looked up into my father's eyes and saw

that he was eyeing someone behind me. I turned around and found that it

wasn't one person but a number of young men (around eighteen to twenty years

of age).

"Wow!" the obvious leader said, "your something else good looking! Ain't

she a little young for you Pops!" I looked back and shook my head when he

took a couple of steps forward.

"No, he's not!" I told them straight faced. "He's just right!"

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah! Now if you boys don't mind we're trying to play!"

"I'd love to play with you baby!" one of their group called. "Oh yeah?"

Bob asked coming from his side of the pool table towards us.

"Yeah Pops!" one of them replied and the whole group broke out into

laughter.

"All right!" I couldn't believe what he was saying. "How much money you

boys got on you's?"

"What you her pimp or something?"

"Are you's here to play pool or drool over women?"

"Pool," the leader said looking me up and down. "Her?"

"Yeah her, how's five bucks a ball sound?" I looked back at him wondering

what the hell he was doing.

"Fine," the leader said taking off his jacket and throwing it to one of his

minnions.

"Here," Bob said throwing him his stick, then he took my shoulder "she'll

break!" and lead me to the other end of the table and whispered a singel

word in my ear "Lose!"

"What the hell are you talking about, you don't know how good he is and we

can't exactly be throwing money away!"

"Sandi your as good as your mother ever was, you even hold the cue the same

way she used to! You can beat them!"

"Then why should I lose?"

"Trust me!"

"Kiss me!" I told him and he did. Magnificient! He called the waiteress

around and order a couple of beers as I did exactly what he had told me to

do, lose. As I played I missed the easy shots and fouled up on some of the

hard ones, and I was starting to get an idea of what he was doing. He

wasn't very good at all but I let him win anyway.

His whole gang cheered and hooped with a few other people that had gathered

around the table to watch. "You lost, how could you lose!" Bob screamed at

me coming towards the table. "I thought you told me you could play, my

mother-in-law plays better than that girl!"

I wasn't sure what he was doing I thought he was hussling them but when he

came down on me like that I wasn't sure, until he said "Give her another

chance, I'll make it worth your while fifteen bucks a ball!"

"Now win!" he whispered kissing my ear. The balls went quick on both sides

and it was down to the last shot, which was mine, either I made it or I

lost. Bob had his mouth open in anticipation of my "winning shot" and his

hand on his mug of beer.

Everybody's eyes were on me, even when I backed away from the table. "What

the hell are you doing?" Bob demanded of me in a harsh whisper.

"What do I get out of this?"

"Half of the money!"

"I don't want half of the money," I told him.

"Then what do you want?"

"I want you to promise you'll make love to me tonight when we get home!"

"Sandi!" he said looking between me and the table. "This is a hell of a

lot of money on the line!"

"Money, I know you don't have," I whispered to him. "What do you think

these boys would do if they find out you don't?"

"Sandi, its not right?"

"Do I make the shot or not?"

"Yes!"

"Then promise!" I told him looking into his eyes.

He looked back and forth between me and an ever increasing hive of young

angry men. "May God fogive me, I promise!" he said in a nearly inaudible

whisper.

"I love you!" I told him excitedly and kissed his lips and then returned to

the table. The whole place went silent as I stood at the right angle from

the cue ball, thanking God myself for getting Mom to teach me the game when

she was still alive.

The whole place seemed to slow down as my stick struck the cue ball. It

reflected at the right place on the bumper and then again on the second one,

and then struck the eightball true sending it right into the corner pocket.

I knew I was going to do it, but when it went in I couldn't help jumping up

and down until Bob took me into his arms and gave me a quick hug before he

turned on the leader of the little group that looked so sullen...I wonder

why?

"Pay up kids!" he told them, it took about four of them to get together to

pay all the money up. It was more money than I'd seen in one hand in my

life. Bob smiled at me showing me the handful of bills and I kissed his

lips bubbling with happiness. I had won, not only money, but a night in bed

with the only man that I'd been thinking about making love to me for two

months.

I grabbed my jacket and held onto Bob as we walked out, passing by some

pretty grimacing faces, but still excited. We turned in our cues and the

balls, and Bob payed for our nights gaming with our new found wealth.

He helped me into my seat and then got around to the other side and let

himself in. Just as we were getting our seat-belts on I saw a little group

of the guys coming towards our car, and they didn't look happy.

I pointed them out to Bob and he said "Lock the door!" I did, and he

locked his just as we were taking off from the parking lot they reached our

car and pounded on the side windows. When we were safe out of the way I

asked him if I could see the money, and he let me flip through it, until I

saw a bright neon sign.

"Pull in there," I told him pointing to an all night drug store. I handed

him back most of the money save for ten dollars. "What's that for?"

"Condoms!" I explained smiling wickedly at him just before jumping out of

the car. They eyed me funnily when I brought a box of Trojans to the

counter and payed for it with the ten. I bore it though too excited to

really notice any of them, all I knew was that I was going to get what I

wanted, what I really wanted.

I climbed into the car excitely cuddling up against him bubbling over "I

wasn't sure what I should buy, I got extrastrong...I figured after all this

time without a woman, you'd really want to give it a good work out. I can't

believe this I'm actually going to be in bed with the man I love...there

lubricated too, did I do all right, my first time and all buying them I

mean?"

"You did fine," he said softly. "But I don't know about this Sandi...."

"Your not going to welch are you?"

"Sandi, I just don't know if this is right, I know I promised and all

but...."

"You are..." I said in disbelief, he'd never broken a promise to me ever!

"Bob, you promised!"

"I know," he said stopping at a red light. "But...."

"No, but's," I told him stroking his crotch, "you promised, and I'm going

to collect!"

"I know Sandi, but...."

"No but's," I told him before silencing him with a kiss before the light

turned green. "I want to make love to you!"

"Sandi...."

"That's enough of it, I want you to take me to bed, and bed me!"

"Sandi!"

"Bob, please I won for you, and you promised to make love to me, and you

agreed. You've never broken a promise to me before, don't start now!"

"You really want to have sex don't you, but do you really think it should

be with me and not someone you are in love with?" "I am in love with you,

and I don't want sex, I want to make love with you and no one else!"

"Sandi...I'll try Ok, I don't know if I can. I don't think its right, but

I did promise you I would...I'll try."

"I love you," I told him and kissed his cheek.

"I love you too honey," he whispered wrapping his arm around me. The rest

of the ride was way too long, at least it seemed that way to me.

I pushed the front door closed by leaning back against it while watchinghim

climb the first few steps up. His ass looked so cute in his jeans. Quietly

I went up the stairs laying my hands on his butt and giving him a little

shove up.

I knew he was still reluctant to do what I wanted and he proved it fairly

well by the number of pushes I had to give him to get him to the top of the

stairs.

"You can't hurt me," I told him comfortingly as I led him into the bedroom

"I'm not a baby. You don't have to worry about anything!"

"Sandi, your my little girl!"

"I also want to be your lover!"

"Sandi...."

"Shhhh..." I hissed before kissing his lips while I pulled him down ontop

of me onto the bed. He tried to return my kiss while I unbuttoned his

shirt, but he didn't seem as anxious as I was. I kissed him repeatedly

running my hands over his shoulders, his chest, his back, his skin was as

smooth as silk and his weight on me just seemed to make me want him more.

His shaking fingers fumbled at the buttons of my blouse until my own

fingers steadied him. "Where'd you get this," he asked after he had slipped

my blouse off.

"I bought it...to wear for you. Do you like it? Take my pants off so you

can see all of it!" I unbuttoned the clasp on my jeans and he reluctantly

pulled them off. "What do you think?"

"It's pretty," he said stroking one of the lace ruffles.

"You really think so?"

"Yes, it's very beautiful."

"You know I've missed being with you so much, I'm sorry we fought. Forgive

me!"

"We're kind of in the same position though aren't we?"

"You don't really want to do this do you?"

"No, I don't!" I felt a sudden sense of grief that he didn't want to make

love to me, yet, but I didn't want to force him into a situation where he

wouldn't enjoy it. I didn't want him to be mad at me for something he

wasn't ready to do yet.

"Come on then," I said climbing under the covers and patting his side of

the bed. You know how I feel! You also know I'd never want to see you

hurt, so why don't you just get undressed and we'll just go to sleep in our

bed, and I mean ours because from now on, I'm sleeping here!"

"What do I do with these," he asked holding out the box of condoms.

"Put them in the night table, maybe some day, some day soon I hope, you'll

change your mind. I want it to be something were both going to enjoy not

just one of us. But I do know one thing for sure, I want it to be you!"

"San...."

"Come on, before I change my mind," I told him smiling pulling his side of

sheets back. He took his jeans off and hung them back up then stripped off

his shorts giving me a nice view of his hairy ass. So gorgeous! He shut

the light off and got into bed and cuddled up against me while I threw the

covers over him.

"Thank you," he whispered and kissed my cheek.

"For what," I asked running my fingers through his hair.

"For not making me do something we'd both end up regretting!"

"I would not regret anything Bob! Not with you, not ever!" "Shouldn't

you clean your makeup off before you go to sleep?"

"Yes, I suppose I should," I said sliding over him until I was straddling

his stomach, with my hands on his chest. "What do you think, too much? Too

little?"

"Just right," he complimented and I kissed him for it then slipped into his

bathroom and cleaned it off with some paper towels that I kept under the

sink for cleaning.

He talked to me from the bed about how proud he was of me beating that guy

at the pool hall. It made me feel all warm inside and I couldn't help

smiling at myself in the mirror as I listened to him.

I peeled off the lingerie and shut the bathroom light off and returned to

the bed, and him. I cuddled up against him kissing his lips once before he

held me close to him in a hug. "Do I look better now," I asked softly and

he looked at me, smiled and kissed my lips.

"You always look good," he replied taking the safe road and I kissed him in

appreciation and cupped him in one of my hands, so soft and warm. He looked

at me startled for a second and then relaxed against me.

I smiled and kissed him before he snuggled against me and we fell into a

blissful sleep. The first decent sleep that I had had in nearly two weeks.

When I woke up we were still lying wrapped tight around each other, and in

a lazy morning fashion I started kissing him happy to be so close to him.

He took a few minutes to wake up, but when he did he didn't object; he

started kissing me back. "Have you changed your mind yet?" I asked him

softly just after we had had a good french kiss.

Then he separated himself from me and moved to his closet and started

looking through it. "Wear your jeans again!" I told him laying there

exposed watching him. He looked absolutely delicous in the morning sun

light.

He glanced back at me and then grabbed them from the closet and threw them

on the bed with a fresh shirt before he went to his dresser and pulled out a

pair of underwear and slipped them on.

Then he sat on the edge of the bed and pulled his pants on before I wrapped

my arms around his neck pressing myself against his back and kissing his

cheek. "I love you Bob!"

"Do you want to go with me and help me pack my office up?"

"Yes, you need me there!"

"If you don't want to go you don't have to!"

"Bob, settle down," I told him hugging him. "I want to go with you. You

need me there!"

"Sandi!"

"Shhh..." I told him pulling him back against me before kissing his lips.

"I know your upset Bob, its not fair of them to do this to you! But we've

got to make do with what we have, and all we can count on is each other, I

want you to know that you can lean on me when ever you need to! I'll take

care of you I promise!"

"It's not fair! They can't do this to me, I've given them my whole life,

and then cut me lose like I'm yesterdays garbage." "I know honey," I said

holding him tight. "No its not!"

"Damn it I've given them the best years of my life!"

"No you haven't, the best years of your life are yet to come! Your young,

and we have each other that's all we need Bob, we don't need them! You'll

get a new job, and you'll be even better at it, you'll come home, and I'll

make you forget all about work!"

"Sandi!"

"I mean it Bob, I'll kiss you, I'll hug you, I'll hold you, I'll do

anything you want me to! As long as it makes happy!"

"I wanted to give your mother a life that she would enjoy, but it was hard

to do, especially trying to compete with her families background. I want to

give you exactly what I wanted to give her, and with my job I was starting

to do it, because of my senority. If I can even get a job anywhere else

I've lost it!"

"Bob, Mom would never have cared what you bought for her, she married you

for you, not for what you could give her, she knew what she was getting into

when she married you.

"And I've known exactly what you've been trying to do for me, and I'm

telling you right now it's not necessary, all I care about is you! Nothing

else matters to me, and Mom probably felt the same way I do! If this has

been eating at you, let it go! It doesn't matter! If you let it go on all

your going to do is hurt yourself more, and I don't want to see that happen,

now or ever!"

"But I want you to be happy!"

"I am happy! I'm happy when ever you come home to me, or when we're lying

next to each other, or when you tucked me into bed and read to me at night

when I was young. I was happy then, and I'm happy now! All that matters to

me is the man sitting right here in my arms, clothed or not, he is the only

person in my life that can make me smile just by being around to say good

night, and good morning too!

"It doesn't matter to me, if we live in a card board box, or a luxury

hotel, or a mansion...the only thing that matters is this," I said squeezing

him. "And this!" I said before giving his lips a little kiss. "I love you

Bob, that's all that counts, that's all that will ever count!"

I sat there holding him and whispering and kissing his cheek for the better

part of an hour, and being there for him filled me with joy even though it

wasn't nice to have him in such a bad state of mind. It felt good, sharing

his problems, our problems.

"Since we're getting everything out," I said softly kissing his ear, "I

want to tell you something too! My coach, he tried to fondel me again, but

I took care of it."

"Sandi, why didn't you tell me before?"

"I didn't think it was necessary because I dealt with it. And we were on

bad terms at the time."

"What did you do?"

"I did what I thought was fit!"

"Sandi, please tell me, you didn't do anything he wanted did you?"

"No...I kneed him!"

"Kneed him?"

"Right here," I said reaching around and holding the crotch of his jeans.

"Oh! I see. Well good for you!" he said and turned around and kissed me.

"But I really wished you had of told me when it happened!"

"I know, I'm sorry, I won't...."

"You don't have to say anything Sandi, I know you'll always do the right

thing, I trust you!"

"I love you Bob," I said turning his head so I could kiss his lips.

"I...I guess we should be getting ready to go, we probably already should

have been there," he said wiping his nearly dried eyes. "Your still

undressed," he said almost surprised even though I had been touching him all

the time with different parts of my body. "You'll catch a cold, you better

go get dressed!"

"Funny, I don't feel cold!" I told him smiling and kissed his lips once

more before going to my room to dress.

"I think this is yours," he said entering my room with my lingerie outfit.

"I think it is, your not into wearing women's clothing are you?"

"Here you go!" he said holding it out for me to take.

"I know I don't have very...big...breasts, but did you like seeing me in

it?"

"Sandi, I told you before I didn't like women for their bra sizes, and I

still mean it! Besides you'll have breasts, you've just got to wait a

little while."

"I do, they maybe small but I have breasts."

"Sandi, I didn't mean that you didn't I just meant...you know what I meant

don't you?"

"Yeah, you won't make love to me, because I have small tits!"

"Sandi, that's not the reason, it's just..."

"What?"

"...your my little baby, that's what!"

"Well your little baby is a young woman, a woman with needs, with desires,

with lust, all for you! Can't you look past the fact that you powdered me

and wiped my ass, and treat me like a woman, a woman who wants to take you

to bed, and show you passion!"

"Sandi!"

"I'll grow breasts for you I promise, real big ones, but let me show you

how much I want you, how much I love you, how much I need you now! I want

you to be in bed with me for more than just sleep! I want you, all of you!

I want to wait for you at the door in nothing more than a pair of panties,

and I want you to ravish me with kisses and love making and whispers of

sweet little nothings!"

"Sandi, you need a boyfriend not your father!"

"I want a man, a man that I love so much my heart would break if he was

taken away from me. A man that makes everyone else seem like nothing more

than a blur. A man that sets my flesh on fire, just by touching me! I want

you Bob! Nobody else, just you, you stupid old ox. Just you!"

"Sandi...I..." he choked on his words "...we better get going!"

"Fine!" I wheezed throwing my lingerie back onto my bed.

We went to his office and packed for a half hour before a guy came in and

Bob introduced him as his boss, ex-boss. The guy acted all friendly and all

but I got the overall sense that he was nothing more than a big creep. He

even had the gawe to eyeball me up and down infront of Bob stating "she's

going to grow up into a very beautiful woman."

Then he shook Bob's hand, he had this sort of gaze on his face, telling Bob

how sorry he was that it all turned out the way it did. Then I saw it! I

couldn't believe it! I knew I had to do something, and an idea came to mind

when I spotted Bob's little tape-recorder nearly sticking out of a box.

I snuck towards it and grabbed it while the two of them were talking, and

then eased closer towards the door. I felt the controls just to make sure I

remembered how to work it. The last time I had used it I had taped over a

whole bunch of Bob's notes, and he wasn't too pleased with me that time. I

spent a whole month grounded in my room. But I hoped he wouldn't mind me

putting it to a good cause.

"Daddy," I said looking right at him. I could tell he knew something was

up. "I've got to go to the little girls room."

"Ok, honey," he said as more of a question. I slipped out the door, put

the tape recorder on paused-record and slipped it into a pocket of my

leather jacket. Then I waited for Mr. Talbert just outside of Bob's office

door for a few moments before Mr. Talbert came out. "Charlie can I speak

with you for a minute," I said as seductively as possible.

"All right, as long as it doesn't take to long!"

"Now what is it," he asked and I started the tape recorder. "I know its

you! I know your the one that was scamming the money!"

"I don't know what your talking about," he said collapsing into his chair

behind the desk. I sat down on the desk infront of him putting a leg on

each side of him.

"Sure you do, that pretty little ring of yours gave you away!"

"What are you talking about?"

"I heard you and a woman talking and screwing in the utility room

downstairs."

"I never did any such thing!"

"That's where your ring comes in, in your haste you's photocopied

yourselves and I found it!"

"Who else knows about this photocopy?"

"No one," I lied.

"If you knew this why didn't you tell your father?"

"Oh he's not my father, he's left me alone so many times I hate him, to see

him go to jail made me so happy, and would suit me better as long as I have

someone to show me some affection..." I said rubbing his crotch with one of

my feet, "and someone that will give me a little money every now and then!"

"I like you," he said grinning at me "your so ruthless!"

"That's not all I can be," I said slipping down so that I was on my knees

infront of him.

"I want to know how you did it," I said unzipping his pants "Tell me how

you took the money and kicked my father's ass." Then as I sucked on him he

spilt and I don't mean just the semen I had to swallow, unfortunately but I

got all Bob needed so it didn't matter.

"Where are you going," he asked holding my hips.

"I've got to get back to my father, he's not around much but when he is,

he's very protective of me. It makes me sick! And I don't want him to hurt

that sweet body of yours," I said before leaning over him and kissing his

lips. Turthfully I would have loved letting Bob at this son of a bitch! He

deserved what ever he got too! "Call me," I breathed "When ever you want

some more!" Like hell I was going to do anything else for him!

"I will!" he whispered "and maybe next time you can show me what's under

those nice fitting jeans of yours.

"Definitely!" I told him smiling even though I'd rather burn in hell long

before I slept with him. He smacked my ass when I slipped by him and the

thought of what I had done with my coach came to mind and I felt terrible

that I had put myself willingly in that position again.

I found some cold coffee left in the coffee pot in the reception area of

the first floor. I used it to rinse the bad taste from my mouth and spit it

out into the little sink before returning to Bob's office closing the door

behind me.

"I love you," I told him before giving him the longest kiss I could manage.

"What the...."

"I did something you might not like!"

"What did you do?"

"Well...I gave Mr. Talbert a blow-job!"

"Sandi!"

"I know I didn't like doing it either but..."

"Sandi why did you do that?"

"...For this," I said excitedly pulling his tape recorder out of my jacket.

"Didn't you see it?"

"What?"

"The ring!"

"What ring?"

"Do you remember that photocopy I showed you, the one I found!"

"Yes, what about it?"

"Mr. Talbert was wearing it!"

"Sandi he's a married man!"

"Well it doesn't seem to stop him from playing the field! He confessed it

all!"

"Let's hear it!"

"Bob, I said somethings that I didn't mean so he would tell me!"

"Let's hear it," he said reaching for the tape recorder.

"Bob, remember, ok!" I said rewinding the tape.

"Yes, Sandi! Now please...."

"Ok," I said softly starting the tape.

"I know it's you..." the tape sputtered the words out and I watched the

emotional torment that passed over his face especially when it came to when

I was giving head.

"Sandi...I...you...."

"I know, you don't have to say a word! Just tell me you love me!"

"Sandi you shouldn't have done it!"

"Just tell me you love me!"

"I do Sandi but...."

"Just say it!"

"I love you Sandi!"

"Hold me," I said softly not even sure why I was saying it and when he did

I didn't even know where the tears came from, they just came and came. He

held me sitting us down on his small office couch and he held me, just

letting me get out all my feelings out about Mr. Talbert, and my coach.

I never realized how angry and upset I was over it. He just let me get it

all out. The whole day was seeming like one great big emotional release for

both of us. He got me kleenexes and let me wipe my eyes and blow my nose

then when he thought I was calm enough he whispered "I've got a few more

things to pack up and then we'll go home."

"Why, they're going to give you your job back?"

"Sandi, right at this moment I don't work here. If they rehire me we'll

bring all this stuff back but until then we're taking it with us."

I didn't bother to argue anymore about it. I was too drained, I probably

couldn't of even made love to Bob if he had of said yes while standing naked

infront of me.

When we got home we just more or less dumped the stuff just inside the door

and since we were both too tired to cook Bob order us pizza. We ate it

infront of the tv watching a movie. Before even half of it was done we were

cuddling each other.

Exhausted and feeling quite good about each other we retired to the bedroom

cuddling. This time when I touched him he didn't say anything other than

giving me a little kiss.

Morning came and was quite unpleasant because of menstral cramps, so when I

dressed I added a tampon to my outfit while feeling like I was retaining

enough water to flood New York. Bob tried not to notice my crabbyness and

made a phone call.

Melanie came through the front door around noon just as Bob was making

another pot of coffee. Reluctantly I went up to my bedroom with her where

she promptly began spilling her guts about Jack and Dan.

"Friday, Dan got his car back and the three of us went out to a drive in

movie, an A&W's car park restaurant, and then to the motel we had gone to

the first time.

"This time though none of us wasted any time, we all got naked and they

started making love to me. It was fabulous Sandi, we stayed there Friday

and Saturday night. They ate off of my stomach Sandi!

"God I can't believe how good they make me feel, especially Dan, he's so

wonderful! He's been picking me up at school dropping me off at your house!

And he makes love to me when ever he gets me alone. You wouldn't believe

the places we've done it! The middle of the mall parking lot during full

daylight. In the park under that old oak tree Thursday when it was

raining!"

"It sounds like your in love!" I said softly.

"No. Do you think so? I do like them alot!"

"I think you've fallen for Dan!"

"But I'm Jack's girl!"

"Are you? Which dates do you look forward to going out with, with Dan or

Jack?"

"Dan, he's got the bigger cock!"

"I'm not talking about who your pussy enjoys the most I'm talking about

your heart!"

"Dan," she sighed after watching me for a second.

"You've got it bad Mel!"

"I think your right, I think I do love him. I love them both!"

"Have you told them that?"

"Only when they're making love to me!"

"Tell them outside, no pun intended, in the street or in the car."

"I will, you want to come with me?"

"Where?"

"To tell them, I'm going to meet them in the mall at two!"

"I don't know I think I've got to stay home!"

"Go ask your Dad he'll let you!"

"Fine," I groaned getting off my bed. He was down in the basement and

drenched in sweat still pounding away at the punching bag. It was a

magnificient sight and I really didn't want to disrupt him.

"Bob..." I said softly, I had to call him a couple of times as I moved

towards him before he broke his concentration on the bag stoping it by

hugging it. The sweat was just glistening off of him, such a beautiful

specimen of a man.

"What is it," he heaved hunching over and leaning on his bent knees.

"You shouldn't work out so hard," I said concerned even though I knew he

did about the same every time.

"Is that why you came down here, to complain?"

"No, Melanie wants me to go...."

"Fine, what time will you be back?"

"Around six, I'm going to see if she wants to go play some pool!" I wanted

to play again I liked how it felt to play it, but I knew it wouldn't be as

good as when I was playing for Bob. "No hussling," he told me standing up.

"You can't do that unless I'm with you!"

"I wasn't going to!"

"Sandi, promise me!"

"I promise!"

"Do you have some money?"

"I have the change from the condoms!"

"Go up to my bedroom..."

"Our bedroom," I corrected.

"...Our bedroom and take ten dollars from my wallet on the night table!" he

said grinning. "I'll see you when you get home, seven right?"

"Six!"

"Come home at seven ok?"

"Why?"

"Just do it!"

"All right," I said laughing at the serious expression on his face. "Come

here and give me a kiss good-bye."

He moved to me and kissed my lips, while I wrapped my arms around his waist

and pulled him close to me, then slid my hands down onto his ass, which I

promtly gave a little squeeze. I expected him to push me away a little but

his hands slid down my back and cupped my ass giving it a little squeeze

too.

"Do that again," I breathed before kissing him again. He did! "I'll go

throw Melanie out, and I'll meet you upstairs in bed!"

"Sandi, you get going and go out with her, I'll see you at seven!"

"Six-thirty!" I told him giving his lips a little kiss.

"Seven!" he said in a way that made sure that I wasn't supposed to question

him.

"Don't make me go, make love to me Bob!"

"Get going Sandi," he told me grinning. I left with Melanie and spent a

good deal of the night think about Bob. We met Dan and Jack at a table in

the food court. We were sitting across from each other and Dan and Jack

both squeezed in on either side of her, both of them were greeted warmly

with a kiss from her (a very warm greeting).

"Sandi, would you mind maybe going and getting us something to drink, I

want to talk to Dan and Jack here for a minute!" Then to support her Dan

stood up fished his wallet out and gave me a few dollars. Before he had

gotten up though I had found that Melanie had not only kissed them but had

started massaging their crotches.

So after Dan had given me the money it wasn't surprising that he was quick

to sit back down beside her. I went off to get the drinks and came back to

the table where they'd changed the seating order. Both of the boys were

sitting across the table from her and they were each holding one of her

hands.

They only broke up a few seconds after I had sat down, all three of them

were grinning and happy, I took it that she had told them she loved them,

and by the looks they were giving her it was completely returned.

"So what do you's want to do tonight?" Melanie asked everyone after putting

down her cup.

"How about playing some pool," I asked.

"That's all right with me!" Melanie said, but the two boys didn't even seem

to hear what I had said they were still too busy staring at Melanie. "I

guess it'll be all right with them too!"

So we went to the arcade and played couples on a back table. Dan and

Melanie and me and Jack, and Jack didn't carry his weight because he was too

busy rubbing up against Melanie, and so was Dan, so it basically ended up so

that it was just me practicing some of the old shots while they sat on the

floor talking, laughing and kissing.

I kept looking at my watch hoping that the time would pass even quicker.

Then as I was leaning over the table somebody rubbed an errect penis across

my ass and held the cue stick. I stood up and turned around to face whoever

it was, and it was the last person I expected to see in the world.

"I thought it was you," my coach said pushing me back against the table.

"You lousy good for nothing pieice of shit!" I told him in a near shout.

When Melanie heard me she turned and looked and after a few seconds all

three of them were up beside me. My coach backed off a little. "I am sick

and tired of you fucking with me you lousy son of a bitch!"

"I'm through pissing around with you," I said and sucker punched him. He

was certainly surprised, and I think everyone else that that was watching

was too.

"Hey, what's your problem?"

"I don't like you! And I certainly don't want you touching me! Got it?"

"Heh, come on," he said grabbing my shoulder. I glared at him and threw

his hand away from me.

"No!"

"Come on buddy," Dan said trying to pull him back away from me. "I think

you've had maybe a tad too much to drink!"

"I haven't been drinking anything!" he said and elbowed Dan in the stomach

knocking him back and to the floor.

"All right you bastard this is enough!" I said throwing my pool cue down

onto the table, as Jack moved forward to my side while Melanie sprinted to

help Dan up. "It's between you and me now! Do you play pool?"

"A little!" he said grinning.

"Good, you and me will play one game, you win, I'll fuck you, all the way!"

"Sandi! What are you doing?" Melanie demanded looking at me.

"If I win, you leave me alone, for good!"

"All right," he said moving around beside me picking up one of the cues

from the rack on the wall. "You've got a deal!"

"Sandi what the hell are you doing?" Melanie demanded in a whisper in my

ear.

"Trust me," I told her racking up the balls. Then he broke, and I wasn't

sure if I hadn't made a mistake. He was good. Melanie watched from the

inside Dan's arms, with Jack right next to her too as I played out the game,

fortunately I had at least the advantage of being warmed up a little, but in

the end it didn't matter I still lost.

I couldn't believe it, and he stood there grinning at me the self rightous

bastard, stood there just grinning. There was no way that I was going to

pay up at all, it was for Bob, and that was the only thing I knew.

"Pay up sweet thing," he said standing infront of me and forcing a kiss on

me. Dan made move towards me a little but I motioned him back as an idea

took shape.

"All right, but right here, in one of the bathrooms, there's no way I'm

going any where with you!"

"That's fine with me!"

"Just give me a second with my friends!"

"Fine you've got five, but then I expect...."

"Yeah, yeah!" I told him pushing him towards the bathrooms while heading

towards Melanie, and her boyfriends.

"Sandi, what are you going to do?"

"I'm going to go in the bathroom with him!" I told her flat out.

"Sandi you can't!"

"I've got to Mel, if I don't I can't pay the bastard back, and I'm going

to!"

"Do you...you want some protection? Dan give her a condom!" "No, I don't

but wait for me near the bathrooms, when I come out be ready to run, ok?"

"Ok," she said concerned. If I had of stopped to explain what I was going

to do it would have looked suspicous. I gave her a kiss on her cheek and

then went to where he was waiting for me near the bathroom. He looked

around and then pushed me inside.

"The handicapped stall at the end," I told him! He happily dragged me into

it. He locked the stall behind us and started fondling my breasts almost

immediately.

"Get undressed!" I told him softly, almost in a whisper!

"Why," he asked, I was hoping he didn't suspect anything!

"Because, this is my first time! I want to see all of the man I'm going to

do it with!"

He accepted the answer I gave him and undressed, leaving his clothes in a

little pile. "Aren't you going to get undressed," he asked me.

"No," I whispered softly moving closer to him "your going to do that!" He

smiled and I gave him a kiss while bringing my knee quickly up into his

naked crotch. He doubled over in pain, and I snatched his pile of clothes,

and threw open the door of the stall and ran out of it. His fingers just

skimmed my ass as he tried to grab at me, but I managed to get out of the

bathroom and I ran. Melanie and her boyfriends saw me coming and quickly

took pace beside me.

I stopped running once I got out front of the arcade and right close to a

garbage can where I prompty dumped all of his crap into it. "You stole his

clothes?" Melanie asked amazed.

"Yep! I also got to knee him in the balls again! All in all I think its

been a pretty good day, but I think I should be going home now!"

"Dan, do you have your car?" Melanie asked him and he nodded. "Can we give

her a ride home?"

"Sure, why not!" he said smiling. "Anybody as tough as her deserves one!"

The closer we seemed to get to the car, the friendlier she got with Jack,

actually both of them. Dan even had her go hunting for the keys to the car

in his front pants pocket, and when she was looking for them she kissed him.

I had to admit that for being with both of them for nearly a month, she

sure hadn't lost any passion for either of them. Jack whined that he wanted

a kiss too, and she was only too grateful to give him what he wanted.

They climbed into the back seat while Dan helped me into the passenger's

seat. Then he went around the car and got in on the drivers side, opened

the glove compartment to an open box of condoms, smiled at me and held it up

between the bucket seats.

It almost seemed like it was a piece of meat he was holding out to starving

dogs. It was snatched from his fingers that fast. Then in the time it took

him to get the car started Melanie's jeans and panties landed in my lap. I

glanced back and Jack was all lying on top of her, and he had his own pants

down around his knees while he was thrusting into an overly happy Melanie!

"There doing it," I said in a confused whisper as I turned and looked at

Dan who simply gave me a smile and turned back to the road.

By the time we got to my house Jack had Melanie moaning, thank god Dan let

me turn on the radio so I could at least attempt to put my attention on

something else.

When they dropped me off it was about quarter after six and the fact Bob

wanted me to stay out to seven sparked a bit of curiosity in me. Why would

he want me to stay out, he woulnd't have been entertaining anyone, or would

he?

He must have been right nearby because as soon as I had squeaked the door

open a few inches he was asking "What are you doing back?"

"I...."

"Never mind, get up to your room and get dressed up!"

"What?"

"Just get," he told me disappearing before I even had a chance to see him.

I went upstairs feeling a little confisued about what was going on, but I

figured it was something special so I did as I was told, I went up and got

dressed in the same outfit that I had wore when I first set up that romantic

dinner that fell apart, this time I also put on a little makeup and a few

drops of perfume.

"Can I come down yet," I hollered down the stairs.

"Just give me another minute!" Then after a short pause he added "All

right, but close your eyes!"

I tried my best to keep my eyes covered as I went down the stairs. "Now

where do I go?" I shouted.

"Here," Bob said softly taking my arm. "You still have them closed?"

"Yeah!" Then he guided me into the dining room and even made me sit down.

"Can I open my eyes yet?"

"No, just a second!" he said withdrawing his hand from my arm. Then I

heard him move to the other side of the table and sit down in his chair.

"Ok, you can open them now!"

"Wow! You did all this for me?" He had set the table with our nicest

dishes, the best silver wear and in the center was two lit silver candels.

"I figured it was the least I could do, since I acted like an ass for the

dinner you made me. But I'm afraid I can't take all the credit for dinner,

Lee-Hungs takes most of it, I just set the table.

"Well, its still very nice of you, but you know an apology would have

worked just as well!"

"I thought this would work better."

"You were right!"

"I'm glad! Would you like a little wine with you meal miss?"

"Yes please," I said trying my hardest not to laugh. He poured me half a

glass and then looked up as if to judge me and then filled the rest of my

glass wearing a smile.

We ate and talked, I told him about Melanie and Jack in the car and he

chuckled, then I told him about my coach, he watched me with this serious

look, then when I told him that I took off with his clothes he burst out

laughing.

He smiled at me looking very incredibly sexy in his best clothes, but I was

really starting to feel the wine, I wasn't a very good drinker then and I

still can't hold my liquor very well.

In the end I was quite drunk, and he was all the more careful with me. He

carried me up stairs and put me into my side of the bed then he striped and

climbed in beside me. We cuddled and kissed alot before we did finally fall

asleep.

I woke up still dressed in my clothes and feeling absolutely rotten, my

head hurt from a hangover, I had terrible cramps, and I was sure I was

looking drop-dead-ugly, and feeling very, very unattactive.

I got out of bed and went into my bathroom where I found that all my makeup

had smudged completely. I washed it off and then climbed into the shower.

When I got out I felt a little better but not much, the water only seemed to

make my head feel worse.

I didn't really overly like coffee but the aroma of it when I went down the

stairs was so good I couldn't help wanting a cup. Bob must have thought the

same thing because when I came into the kitchen he was sitting at the small

kitchen table (which we used for breakfast) sipping a cup of coffee with

another one steaming across from him.

"You look as bad as I feel," he commented after I had sat down in my chair.

"Well, I feel worse!" I told him sipping my cup, which scorched a trail

down my throat

"You got a hang over too? I'm sorry Sandi, I wasn't thinking too much last

night!"

"Yes you were, you just happened to forget today's a school day that's

all!"

"I'm really sorry!"

"Don't be, I had fun, and so did you, that's all that counts...I suppose I

should be getting off to school!"

"Are you going to practice tonight?"

"I suppose I should, but I think I'll come home right after school tonight!

I don't really feel up to doing it today!"

"I've got you booked tomorrow to go see a gynecologist tomorrow night, I

forgot to tell you last week."

"Serious?"

"Much to the contrary of what I want to believe you are growing up, and

you'll need some protection from the boys your with."

"I don't want any boys, my hearts set only on one man," I said smiling at

him, gaining some what of a better disposition.

"Uh-huh," he mumbled before hiding his mouth behind his coffee mug.

I made it through school, even though all I really wanted to do was just

sleep it off. I looked for Melanie at lunch but I couldn't seem to find her

anywhere, although I had some suspicions when I noticed Jack wasn't in

English class (the only class that him and I shared).

When I got home Bob was on the phone talking to someone so I didn't disturb

him and went up to my own room. The camera was still set up and even though

I was feeling quite bummed a thought struck me. One that I just couldn't

let go.

An hour later Bob knocked on my door and asked me "Are you decent?"

"What does it matter?" I said playfully. He inched the door open far

enough for him to peek in and see that I was dressed and laying on my bed

doing my homework. "What would you like?"

"I'd like to talk with you for a minute, if you can spare it?"

"For you always!" I said closing my books and sitting up. "What would you

like to talk about?"

"You remember how you said, all we needed was each other," he asked sitting

down next to me.

"Yes," I replied stroking his thigh.

"Sandi, not right now please...this is something serious we've got to talk

about!"

"Ok," I said and quietly withdrew my hand and not knowing really what to do

with it, or my other one, I clasped them and rested them on my lap. "Now

what's this about?'

"Well, just remeber what you said!"

"Fine, now tell me!"

"Ok, I've been making some calls today, calling about jobs!"

"Yes."

"Well, Sandi, I...we-we might have to move."

"WHAT?"

"I don't know that we'll have to I just want you to be prepared for the

possibility!"

"But, they'll give you your job back, you said yourself that no one else

will recognize your seniority!"

"Sandi, I know what I said, I also know that its not going to be too

comfortable around here when everyone starts to hear about what they think I

did!"

"Dad! This is the only place I've ever known, I grew up here. This was

our house, yours, mine and Mom's, how can you think about moving?"

"Sandi, please calm down, all I wanted you to know was that its a

possiblity! We're not going to if we don't have to but...."

"But what?"

"Sandi, a fresh start wouldn't be so bad for us!"

"Dad!!!!"

"Sandi, please! Job's are hard to come by and if I can find one I should

take it, no matter where it is, like you said it only mattered if we were

together!"

"But I meant that...."

"I know how you meant it, I also know that it applies here too! Sandi

please you've got to understand, I'm trying to do what's best for us, both

of us!"

"When?" I said softly almost in tears.

"If we go, it will be after you finish this school year."

"Dad, I don't want to go! All my friends are here!"

"I know honey, but...we've got to roll with the punches if we want to

survive," he said softly turning my head so he could look at me. Using his

thumbs he wiped my tears away telling me "Everything's going to be all

right!"

"How can you say that, it's not going to be all right!"

"Sandi, come on honey, don't act like this, all I'm saying is that its a

possibility, it might not even happen."

"But you wouldn't mind if it did would you?"

"Truthfully Sandi, no I wouldn't!"

"Why? How can you say that you and Mom, spent nearly your whole time in

these walls!"

"Sandi, please...."

"How?"

"Sandi, there's too many memories here, good and bad. I've been fooling

myself that I could stay here all these years. I need a new start, a fresh

break!"

"Without me?"

"Of course not! Sandi, every morning I get up for you! Not because of

where my work is, not because I like working twelve hours hunched over a

drawing board, not because I want to go fighting through traffic, but

because I love you!

"Without you, I don't know what I'd do!"

"That's so sweet," I said touching his chin.

"It's the truth Sandi, you mean everything to me!"

"Bob, I love you too! Your right; I can make new friends, but I'm going to

miss Melanie alot, but as long as we're together I suppose it will be

bearable...as long as we can keep the sleeping arrangements!"

"I don't mind them as much as I did before!" he told me smiling. It was

wondeful seeing him smiling like he was and even though my face was still

stained slightly with tears I kisssed him.

"Come on," I said pulling him to the top of my bed. "Let's take a little

nap!"

"Sandi!"

"Come on," I told him throwing my shirt aside. "I'm tired and I want to

know you'll be here for me."

"Sandi, you know I will!"

"Then come and lie down beside me," I said taking my jeans off and throwing

them towards the floor; leaving my panties, and the tampon on I got under

the covers. "Come on Bob. I'd like to get a little sleep before I make us

some dinner!"

"All right," he said softly standing up, then he stripped down to his

shorts and went to climb into bed. I held up a finger and he stopped in his

tracks.

"Shorts too remember!" Reluctantly he dropped them, and I opened the

covers for them and slid over to the far side of the bed so there was room

for him. Fortunately it was only a single mattress so it wasn't that big

and we had to be as close as possible. I turned on my side and he cuddled

up against my back wrapping an arm over me as I melted into his body.

I held onto his arm, and whispered "Thank you!" and he kissed the back of

my head. "I love you Bob!" I whispered before drifting off to sleep.

It was about half an hour before I woke up and Bob still had his arm

wrapped around me. It was such a warm loving position, it made me feel so

good inside. I rolled over the best I could so that I was facing him.

"Haven't you slept," I asked after kissing his lips.

"No, I wasn't overly tired."

"Oh Bob, and you lied here with me the entire time anyway?" "Yes," he

said smiling.

"I love you!" I slipped an arm over his waist resting my hand on his ass

and kissed him. "Your so sweet to me."

"Sandi, I do it because your my daughter nothing more."

"Isn't there anything I can do to change your mind about that, not tonight

now though I don't exactly feel very much up to making love, it's that time

of the month I'm afraid, but if there's anything else I can do for you..."

he gave me a strange look for a second.

"That's why you're wearing panties, I was wondering what changed your

mind!"

"I can take them off, but...."

"It's all right, it's better if you keep them on."

"Is there anything I can do for you, and I mean anything!"

"Sandi...."

"I love you so much!" I said before I started kissing his lips, then his

neck and down to his chest. "Let me show you!"

"Sandi, stop it would you!"

"I don't want to," I told him kissing further down his body pushing the

covers down with me; kissing his hairy chest until it got more and more

hairier.

"Sandi!"

"Shhh.... I want to do this for you," I whispered glancing up at him

before kissing his testicles. "I love you so much!"

"Sandi!"

"Shhh..." I said starting to squeeze his soft penis. Then I kissed the

head of his penis, before taking the head into my mouth.

"Sandi, please, don't use your mouth!"

"I want to!"

"Please Sandi!"

"But I love you, and I want to do it."

"Sandi please," he said, and there was something to the way he said it,

that made me feel so...so God I can't even describe how it made me feel,

there were so many emotions in that instant. Love, hate, pity, need,

desire, and something that I couldn't even identify, it all welled up in my

stomach tying it in knots. "All right," I said softly before kissing the

inside of his thigh. "I won't, not until you want me to!"

"Thank you," he said as I started fingering his testicles and stroking his

penis. I kept up fondeling him, kissing his thighs and the hairy patch just

above his penis and even though I didn't take it in my mouth, I rubbed it

all over my face and neck while I told him that loved him over and over.

His testicles drew up and I whispered "Cum for me Bob!" And with a groan

he did, all over my face. I laughed and grinned at him smiling. I was so

happy! I kissed all around him cleaning up all of his delicious love. Then

I used my fingers and cleaned it off my face and then sucked my fingers

clean, one by one.

Then I slid back up his body and kissed his lips telling him again "I love

you Bob!" Then I kissed him more, and more. It was like I couldn't get

enough of him, but then there was a scent in the air, and it wasn't coming

from either of us. It was food, cooking.

"What the hell?"

"Sandi!"

"Well, who would be cooking, and who would come into the house."

"Did you tell Melanie not to come over tonight?"

"I didn't see her."

"Then that's probably her, and I don't think it would be appropriate if she

caught us together like this, it's bad enough we are together here like this

at all."

"I like being here like this!"

"I had a feeling about that," he said smiling. "Should I go down first or

will you?"

"I don't want to! I just want to lie here with you in my arms!"

"Sandi!"

"All right, I'll go and tell her not to bother, you wait here for me, ok?"

"I think I should be getting up to."

"Ahhh...do you think we'll really have to move Bob?"

"Sandi...I just don't know. We might, that's all I can say."

"All right," I smiled and kissed his lips. "Well, I suppose we're just

going to have to roll with the punches," I said with a laugh "that's the way

you frazed it wasn't it?"

"You better get down stairs," he said letting out a little grin.

"Ok," I said slipping from the bed with another kiss. I grabbed my robe

and pulled it on loosely, leaning over and kissing his forehead.

Slipping into the kitchen I tied my robe tight as Melanie was working over

some pots. "Mel."

"Sandi," she said with a start, "what the hell are you doing, I didn't hear

you come in!"

"I was up stairs, I can finish cooking dinner, I hadn't realized that you

came in. I figured that since you and Jack were away from school

today...that you wouldn't show up."

"Jack's home sick, I was with Dan, he picked me up while I was walking to

school, asked me to skip, and we spent the day in the back seat of his car.

He's in the dining room right now! I didn't think it would hurt if he came

with me, we're going to go out for dinner and a movie."

"What's your mother say about all the attention your giving them?"

"What do I...."

"Hi Sandi," Dan said coming into the kitchen holding a can of pop.

"Hi Dan," I said softly while Melanie put the lid on a pot. "Come here

you," she said grasping his shirt and tugging him close and kissing his

lips. "God I love this guy!" she said looking at me.

"Mmm, it certainly appears so!" I said as he grabbed her and started

tickling her sides. She fell backwards into his arms laughing and then

leaned back and they kissed. "You two can go and start dinner early, I'll

finish up."

"Thanks," Dan said looking at me.

"Sandi I should...."

"Come on honey," Dan said tugging on Melanie, "she's giving us a chance to

get out of here sooner, which means a little more time together, so lets

go!"

"I should finish...."

"Come on my little teddy, lets go!"

"Dan, I should finish...."

"Go on, get out of here you two, go have fun together!"

"I'll meet you out at the car, Ted!" Dan said unwrapping himself from

Melanie and moving to the front door.

"I guess I should be going then!" Melanie said looking at me.

"Yes, Ted?"

"Remember that teddy of yours I wore for him?"

"Oh," I said softly, grinning "well I'll see you later Teddy!"

"I haven't seen or heard from your Dad so...."

"Ok, thanks, I'll see you tomorrow at school won't I?"

"Probably, unless Dan wants to do something really special, but he's got

school too, so I doubt it."

"Ok, then I'll see you tomorrow!" I said following her to the front door.

"Yep," she said and quickly ran to Dan's car got in. The first thing she

did was kiss him, then wave good-bye to me. Then they were gone.

"Was that Dan," Bob asked standing behind me.

"Yeah, there going out to dinner and a movie! They really do make kind of

a cute couple don't you think?"

"I suppose," he said as I closed the door. "But where does Jack fit in?"

"I don't know," I said turning around to give him a kiss. "But she

probably's got a big place in her heart for him too, Dan's maybe a bit

bigger but...."

"And what about you, where do you fit in to her picture?"

"I don't know, kind of a left over I suppose! But I like my picture better

the way it is, with only you in it!" I said smiling and giving him a hug.

"I'm really glad your growing that beard for me, it looks so good on you

already. I could just eat you up!"

He stroked his chin and smiled, "you really think so?"

"Yes, it makes you look more manly."

"Manly, eh?"

"Yes! Your starting to look like a real stud!"

"A stud?"

"Umm mmm!"

"Come here you," he said grabbing me by my waist and pulling me close to

him and kissed me, so long and delicious, and the tingles he gave me were

something else in themselves that set every nerve on fire with desire for

him.

"You turn me on so much," I whispered nearly out of breath.

"Well-uh-What's for dinner?"

"I'm not totally sure, I think I saw corn, and some sort of a meat dish!"

"That sounds good."

"Not as good as you naked!" I said with a little giggle.

"You've got a one track mind don't you?"

"Only when it comes to you!" I said holding his hand as we went into the

kitchen. "Now what do you say we see what Mel's made us?"

"All right."

It looked good and tasted even better. After dinner I did the rest of my

homework, and smiled at about seven o'clock taking the tape of me and Mel

down to the living room where Bob was sitting reading the paper.

I put the tape on and sat down in his lap kissing his hairy cheek and

wrapping my arms around his neck. He watched it, and I was content with

holding and kissing him, and occasionally glancing at the screen to see how

far Melanie was along.

When it was over we both got into some quite heavy kissing and petting

(well I did anyway, towards him, he didn't really touch me other than with

his lips.)

"I want you," I whispered to him.

"Sandi, we can't," he panted in my ear, kissing my cheek.

"Why not, we both want to be closer to each other?"

"Because Sandi," he said stopping the kissing and pulling back from me.

"It just wouldn't be right!"

"Bob, I want you so much, please, take me up to bed and make love to me!"

"Sandi no!" he said nearly shouting in my ear.

"Fine," I huffed getting up off of him, before trudging up to our bedroom

and going to sleep. The morning came and we still weren't on very good

talking terms. I wasn't sure any longer what I could do to convince him to

actually make love to me.

I had been wearing him down that was true enough, but it was going so

slowly and I wanted him so badly. Every morning since I started sleeping

with him in the bed, every cell of my body wanted to jump on his morning

erections and make love to him.

I skipped practice again for my appointment that Bob had made me for the

gynecologist and I got some birth control pills but, I left feeling so

disappointed I had to wait a little over a month before I could trust them.

But I was told that my hymen had actually already been sort of torn apart by

my gymnastics so he doubted that there would be any discomfort for my first

time.

Wednesday was kind of boring and I did go to practice, and the coach was

really pissed off at me, he complained that the police had been called and

he had spent a good part of Sunday and Monday in jail. It didn't bother me,

until he told me that he still expected me to pay up on our little bet.

As soon as practice was done, I didn't even take the time to shower, I just

changed and got out as quickly as I could. At home there was a rental car

sitting outside of our place, it was a limo and had a shaufer in the front

waiting. I didn't know what to think about that, until I got inside.

The tape that I had made with Mr Talbert was playing and two voices were

talking softly about it, Bob being one of them. "Bob," I questioned and

then the tape stopped.

"Sandi, is that you honey?"

"Yes, who else would it be?" I asked sarcastically as he came out to the

front door.

"Sandi be good Mr. Athernot is here!"

"Isn't he the one that owns the place that you worked for?" "Yes!"

"Then give me a kiss or I'll scream!" He did it was so wonderfully soft

and still hard and needy. "Make love to me or I'll scream," I said wearing

a nice devilish grin. He glared at me for a second and then pulled my hand.

"Sandi, this is Mr. Athernot, Mr. Athernot, this is my daughter Sandi!"

"It's nice to meet you Miss."

"Just call me Sandi, please," I told him shaking his hand.

"You were very...brave doing what you did Mis...Sandi."

"What did I do?"

"He means the tape Sandi."

"Oh." I already knew what they were talking about but it didn't explain

why he was here. "Are you going to give my father his job back?"

"Right to the point, eh? Well, I'm afraid its not that simple!"

"Sure it is, there's the tape," I said motioning to the table where the

recorder sat "it proves my father wasn't responsible for the missing money."

"Yes, but I'm afraid its not enough proof!"

"What the hell more do you need, you've got a complete confession!"

"But we need more proof than, that, where he's got the money hidden, how

did he get it in the first place, where we're the accounts that he dumped it

into."

"Sandi, there's two ways we can do this, we can go through all the books

and try to find where he dumped it or..." Bob said looking at me before

trailing off.

"Or we can go the direct route, you can talk some more information out of

him."

"Shrewd aren't you Mr. Athernot?"

"What ever it takes to save my company from little rats like Charlie!"

"Well, I told him that next time I saw him I would...screw him!"

"We realize that, that's why we want you to volunteer for it, we're not

going to force you!"

"You don't have to do anything you don't want Sandi, we can go through the

books!" Bob said concerned.

"Will this get my father completely off?"

"Yes!"

"Sandi...."

"Then I'll do it."

"Sandi!"

"No, I'm going to do it, because it has to be done, if you try going

through the books and come up empty...this is the best way to do it!"

"Sandi, please!"

"When do we do it?"

"As soon as possible, he hasn't called you yet has he?"

"No!"

"Then maybe you should go pay him a visit during the day sometime while

he's working! It will minimize the chance of him...doing anything!"

"Fine, we'll do it tomorrow, is that all right?"

"We should be set up for that time."

"Good, the sooner we get this over and get back to normal the better!"

"Fine, then I'll see you both tomorrow, around two-thrity!" "Sandi's got

school tomorrow!"

"I'll skip!" I said bringing an end to the discussion. We walked Mr.

Athernot to the door and let him out and we're silent for a good half an

hour before I started cooking dinner (in there need for privacy they had

given Melanie the day off.)

In bed that night I kissed and cuddled him and told him "I'm scared!"

"You don't have to go through with tomorrow!"

"I do, if I don't...well I'm going to but that's not all that I'm worried

about," I said rolling onto his chest.

"What else are you worried about?"

"You know how much I want you to make love to me." After a second he

nodded. "I've been saving that for you! Even though I've had my damn coach

wanting to be my first, I could have shared Dan or Jack with Melanie, but I

didn't...because I want you to be my first. I've known that for the last

six-months, that you're going to be my first lover, and my last.

"Tomorrow, I'll be with Charlie, and he'll expect me to...put out. I don't

want him to be my first...that honor belongs to you and no one else. Bob, I

want you to make love to me now, before some one else makes me!"

"Sandi, honey, no one else will make you, I promise, and you should be with

others not me, I'm your father."

"I know that, I also know that I want you to be my first man, the only man

that I'll ever love as much as I do right now! I want you to have the

greatest gift I can give you, I want you to have my virginity!"

"Sandi please, we can't!"

"You've been saying that all along, but never why we can't!" "Your my

daughter!"

"That's not a reason, because I'm also a woman..." I said standing up and

stripping off my panties and throwing them away. "...A woman who wants to

feel you inside of her. A woman that loves you so much that living without

you would be nothing more than an eternal heart ache. A woman who wants to

make love to you." I sat down on his chest and waited for him to say

something, anything. I waited for him to reach up and claim me, and make

love to me.

"I love you Bob," I whispered lying down on his chest, but he still didn't

say anything, he just laid there and watched me, while I occasionally kissed

his neck.

We never made love, I slept on top of him waiting for him to slide me down

onto him, but it never came. We showered together, soaping each other, but

he never touched my pussy. And I wanted him to do it so much, but even

though he didn't I took very special care of him.

I washed every inch of him lovingly, so much so that it was often

accompanied by a kiss, on the freshly cleaned area. I dried him off with

the same loving affection, getting on my knees infront or behind him when

ever it was required or standing on my tip toes to dry his face and beard.

I knew I had the most handsome man in the world in my care, and I treated

him as such. Loving and adoring him all the more. He wiped me down very

quickly, but still quite tenderly, ignoring my pussy again.

When we got out of the bathroom it was nearly ten o'clock, but he didn't

say anything about me going to school, so I pulled him back to bed. I

wanted to feel him between my thighs and his weight on top of me so much.

"What are you doing?" he asked softly as I pulled his hand on the bed.

"I want you to lie on top of me!" I told him straight out.

"Sandi...all right," he said softly pulling his hand away from me. "Just a

minute!" Then he went to his dresser and pulled out a pair of underwear and

slipped them on.

"Do you have to wear those?"

"If you want...."

"All right," I said wearily tugging him into bed. Then he did, he lied

right on me, and I wrapped my legs around his waist. "I love this! There's

only one thing that would make it perfect."

"What's that?"

"Take the shorts off and give me what I want!"

"Sandi!"

"It was just a suggestion!"

"What would you like to do today, just the two of us?" I gave him a little

look and kissed his lips. "Besides that!"

"How about a picknick?"

"We can do that! Where would you like to go?"

"I don't care," I said squeezing him with my legs. Then I slid my hands

down his back and into his shorts so that I was cupping his ass. He didn't

move away but kissed my lips. I held onto him and returned his kiss

squeezing his ass with my hands.

His tongue snaked out into my mouth and with mine I played with him,

swirling our tongues together, tasting each other. It was so wonderfully

sensual, I shifted because I wanted more, but he backed off, sitting down

beside me, saying "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...."

"Come here and do it again!" I told him running a hand up and down his

chest.

"Sandi!"

"Then tell me why? Why can't we?"

"Sandi, I don't feel like...it's not right!"

"Why? I deserve an answer, if we're going to get past this your going to

have to tell me! One way or the other!"

"Sandi, I just can't!"

"Why not? There's nothing wrong with you physically, I know that much.

The amount of times that you've had erections for me, and you've shown me

you don't have a problem with orgasms, twice! So what is it?"

"Sandi!"

"Tell me or make love to me, your choice!"

"Sandi, lets not talk about this any more, please!"

"No, Bob I want an answer!"

"Not right now Sandi, not today!"

"Then when? When somebody's raped me out in the street and you can't be my

first. When my coach forces himself on me and I can't get away. After I

end up having to fuck Charlie for you? When? When!"

"Sandi, please don't talk like that!"

"Like what telling you the truth! I want you to be my one and only lover,

and you won't tell me what's bothering you so I can help you with it!"

"Sandi, I've got to deal with it myself, before I can even talk to you

about it!"

"Bob, I want you to share yourself fully with me, not just physically but

all of it. I want you to know you can lean on me!"

"Sandi, I know your trying to help but you've just got to trust me!"

"Answer me one question!"

"What?"

"Have you at least been thinking about making love to me?"

"Sandi!"

"Please, tell me that much, have you?"

"I-I-I've been debating it!"

"You have," I asked grinning.

"I don't know why, or how, but yes--I have been!"

"That's wonderful!"

"No its not. I shouldn't be thinking about it at all your my daughter."

"I'm your woman, and your my man, that's all you need to know!"

"Sandi!"

"Shhh..." I hissed covering his lips with my fore-finger. Then with my

other hand I dug into his underwear to claim my prize, which I cupped and

held onto. "I love you! I want you to enjoy my body, and I want to enjoy

yours. I want to feel your skin pressed tight against mine. I want to feel

your lips against mine. I want to feel you inside me Bob!"

"Sandi!"

"Bob! I love you!"

"You've been saying that all your life, how do you mean it now Sandi? As

my daughter or...."

"I mean it as you being a man and me being a woman!"

"Oh, Jesus Sandi! Why do you have to make things so hard!"

"I don't make them hard, you do!"

"Oh Sandi!"

"Make love to me!"

"No," he said getting up off of the bed. "I can't!"

"Can't or won't!" I countered as he started to dress.

"Won't!"

"But I want you..." I said and he turned to look at me and I touched my

heart "...here..." and then cupped my pussy "...and here!"

"Sandi!"

"Bob, please!"

"Sandi...go get dressed!"

"Bob!"

"Go on Sandi!" I did, reluctantly though. I dressed in the tightest,

shortest jean shorts that I had, they went up so high that they stuck nearly

in my ass crack. Then I put on a top that barely had enough cloth to cover

my nipples, and I went to him.

He whistled and then as if catching himself said "Don't you think that's a

little flirtatious?"

"I don't know, does it turn you on?"

"Should it?"

"Yes!"

"Well, you certainly got what you were aiming for!"

"I did?"

"Yes!"

"Good," I said giving him a kiss. He held me and gave me another kiss,

only a little longer. His hands slid down to my ass and gave me a little

squeeze while pulling me tighter to him until he had actually completedly

lifted me off the ground and had my legs wrapped around just below his butt.

Then as if he thought he was doing something wrong he set me down saying

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to...."

"It's all right...."

"No it's not! I shouldn't have done it!"

"Bob, believe me, it's all right," I whispered pressing myself against his

chest and giving it a little kiss. "It's frustrating but it's all right, I

promise!"

"Sandi, why is it all so simple to you?"

"Because I know what I want and I'm not acting like a silly man about it.

I want you, that's all I know, that's all I care about!"

"Sandi, don't you get it..." he said sitting me down on the bed. "It isn't

as easy for us to do that, even if I could. There's the child-welfare

department, they'd take you away from me if they thought I was sexually

involved with you. Sandi, you mean more to me than doing something foolish

to lose you!

"All they need is some report from a neighbohr about us acting strangely

about one another. Sandi, it just can't happen!"

"Bob, I don't care what anybody else thinks, all that matters is what you

think. What I think! Every thing else is irrelevant, Bob I love you! I'd

do anything for you!"

"Then stop trying to come on to me, stop sleeping in the same bed as me,

stop trying to touch me!"

"I can't do that!"

"Can't or won't?" he imitated.

"Both, I love you too much to go back to living apart from you like that!"

"Sandi!"

"Bob, I don't think I could live without sleeping next to you at night! Or

worse knowing that you were sleeping alone, do you know how much it hurts me

to see you hurting, Bob I love you so much! I can't bear to see that!"

"Sandi, where did my little girl go to?"

"She's still here, and she fallen in love with you Bob!"

"Sandi! How can you say that?"

"Say what, the truth its quite easy, you should try it some time and tell

me why you won't make love to me!"

"Sandi, I thought we got off of this subject!"

"No we haven't you've just side tracked!"

"Where did I go wrong?"

"What?"

"Where did I go wrong in raising you, what ever gave you the idea that this

is what I wanted from you!"

"I have no idea what you blathering on about!"

"What gave you the impression, that I would ever go to bed with you?"

"What does that have to do with the way I feel?"

"Please!"

"All right, I've seen how lonely you are, you need a woman, no matter how

much you say you don't, and seeing you with any other woman does nothing but

make me jealous, because I want you to myself, completly, all of you! Every

inch of that gorgeous body of yours. I want it to myself!

"You did nothing wrong raising me, you did a wonderful job Bob, but now its

time we moved on in our relationship, we need to make it more intimate."

"I don't know what scares me more, the fact that your actually saying that,

or that you mean it, or that I'm actually considering it!"

"Don't think about it at all, let's just forget about the damn picknic and

climb back into bed and make love!"

"Sandi, no!"

"Come on, we've got the condoms, we've got each other, what else do we

need?"

"It's just not right!"

"How much more right could it be, I love you, I know you love me!" I told

him as I started undoing his pants. "Come on we're so close to heavenly

bliss, why turn away?"

"Because it's not right Sandi," he said backing away from me and re-doing

his pants up. "We better get down to the kitchen and make lunch!"

"Bob, come on, don't do this, make love to me!"

"Sandi, please, forget about this!"

"I can't! I want it too badly, I just can't forget my love for you at the

snap of a finger, it just doesn't work that way!"

"Sandi!" he gruffed then gave up and left the bedroom. I couldn't believe

he'd actually walked out like that, and after collecting myself I went down

to the kitchen where he was making sandwiches.

I didn't know what the hell else I could do, I craved him like an

addiction. He was my drug, I wanted to feel him thrusting into me, spurting

his warm love into my pussy, holding me for a little while afterwards, then

doing it all over again. I wanted him on top of me, I wanted him under me,

and my arms just ached to hold him.

But, it didn't happen we spent the day together barely saying anything

until we came through the front door of the house at two-o'clock. "Sandi

you don't have to do this, if you don't want, we can just go through

the...."

"Bob, I'm going to, its just something I've got to do, if I don't...well

I've just got to do it!"

"Sandi, you don't have to do it, if you don't want...."

"Bob, I'm going to and that's it!"

"Sandi...."

"What do you think I should wear? Probably something sexy, huh?"

"Probably," he sighed.

"Why don't you come up and help me pick something out?"

"I don't think I should, Mr. Athernot is probably going to be early, and I

better be down here to greet him."

"Come on," I said stroking his chin "you can be down in a few seconds, no

time at all!"

"No, I'm going to stay down here!"

"Fine, I'll surprise you!"

I went upstairs, but as soon as I started looking at myself in the mirror

and thinking who I was dressing for, I just blanked. I didn't feel like

getting dressed up real-sexy-like for Charlie, so I pretended that I was

dressing for Bob. I opened up one of my mothers boxes of clothes and

sniffed one of her blouses.

It was so pretty, and even after nearly five years it still smelt of her,

and it was good. I couldn't help remembering all the good times we had had

together, how good she smelt giving me my good-night-kisses, and even the

sound of her voice at night time when she sung me to sleep.

Just thinking about her made me feel good and warm inside, and made me feel

like I was doing the right thing, that everything I had done was the right

thing, including my attraction to Bob.

I slowly sifted through the box pulling out a black garter belt, and a pair

of black stockings. Then I went back to my room after nicely packing her

box back up and putting it away. I got a pair of my own black panties, a

black and red bra, and put it all on. Hooking everything up just right,

then I went and applied my makeup just-right like I always did for Bob, then

as a second thought I added more, just to make it look like I was more of a

tramp, not much, just a little more.

I got on a nice--absolutely ass high skirt--on, and a red tank top. Then I

checked myself in the mirror, I looked good, just right for what I was

planning on doing. I was hoping that it might even turn Bob on enough to

get him to take me to bed when we got back and make love to me.

"Sandi, Mr Athernot is here!" Bob called up the stairs dispersing my

fantasy.

"Ok, I'll be down in a minute!" I told him making a quick glance in the

mirror. I still felt like I was missing something then it came to me, a

nice little black purse. I knew I had one, I just wasn't sure where I had

left it.

After ten minutes of frustrated searching I finally found it buried in the

back of my underwear drawer. I went down the stairs and I could hear them

talking in the living room so as gravefully as I could I glided into the

living room. Mr Athernot, despite his greater age over Bob eyed me up and

down with a smile, but the grin that Bob gave me was what made me blush.

"Well, I-I think Talbert will...find it very hard to denie...whatever you

want...dressed like that," Athernot stammered and I smiled at him and told

him thank you.

"Do you's think I can pass for a sluty-bitch?"

"What," Athernot asked me confused as if he hadn't heard the question, so I

repeated it. "I suppose, I mean, uh...yes!"

"What do you think?" I asked Bob before spinning around for him.

"Are you wearing any clothes at all?" There was a slight bitterness in his

voice that I don't think Athernot noticed, or ever would have.

"Yes, and if you'd take your eyes off of the skin, you'd see it!" Athernot

laughed at the face Bob gave me in response, and I couldn't help grinning

either. "All right, now what do you's want me to do?"

"Uhhh..." Athernot said and started going through his pockets "I've got it

here, just give me a second...just a second! I got these out of Hong Kong

last month," he said pulling out a jewelery box and snapping it open. "I

assumed you wear ear rings?"

"Yes," I said taking the box from him, inside were a single pair of long

lengthed jems, with diamond studed ear rings. "There gorgeous!"

"They've each got a transmitter in each ear ring!"

"Your kidding," I asked taking one out and turning it over in my hand.

"No, there the newest on the market, and they cost me damn near a fortune

so what ever you do, don't lose them!"

"I won't" I replied "What should I be trying to get from him?"

"Basically how he got the money out unseen. Where he's got the money

stashed and try to...find out who the woman was; she might be willing to

turn her partner in!"

"Couldn't it be his wife though, I mean...."

"No, I talked to her last night about the weekend you and I were packing my

stuff up. She said she thought Charlie had been at the golf course with a

buddy from work."

"Well he was with a buddy all right but they certainly weren't golfing!

Anything else?"

"Yes, one more thing, we need to know when and how he got started!"

"All right, I'm going to go wash and put these in my ears. I'll be back in

a few minutes!" I said before going back up to my bathroom.

A few seconds later I was smiling at Bob in the mirror wearing my temporary

ear rings, looking pretty damn good. "Shouldn't you be downstairs?"

"I excused myself for a couple of minutes, look Sandi, are you sure you

want to go though with this...."

"I don't want to have this argument again. I'm going to do it and that's

the last I want to hear of it!"

"I know your going to do it, no matter what I say. All I want to tell you

is be careful your on mighty thin ice honey, and remember no other father in

there right mind would let their daughter do something as risque as this!"

"I know Bob, but I will keep myself safe for you. I promise!"

"Sandi, just take care of yourself, that's all that counts!" "Taking care

of myself includes taking care of my virginity for you, because it belongs

to you!"

"Sandi, please!"

"It's yours, it belongs to you, and I'll do everything I can to save it for

you, even from someone as disgusting as Charlie Talbert!"

"Sandi...."

"We better be getting back down stairs, we should be getting over to your

office, so we can get this over with!"

"The sooner your safe the better!"

"And the better I'll feel having you safe again, myself!" I said wrapping

my arms around his neck. "Now give me a kiss before we go down, and be

careful not to smudge the makeup!" He gave me a little peck of a kiss on

my cheek, before I pulled him tight against me and gave him a nice long-deep

kiss.

I had to fix my makeup before we left but, I didn't mind too much not after

the kiss that I had gotten. When we got to the building they told me to say

"Donuts" if I got in trouble and I needed some help, I hoped to god I'd

never have to say it, all I wanted to do was go in talk to him for a few

minutes at most give him another blow-job.

His secretary told me that he was on the phone and couldn't be disturbed

but I pushed my way through into his office with her right on my heels.

"I'm sorry Mr Talber, she just barged in should I call security," she asked

as Charlie looked up at me for a second and then waved his secretary back to

her desk with a smile.

I closed his office door on her so we would have some privacy and then I

took my coat off and threw it onto the black leather couch that was pushed

up against the wall, then I went over to where he was on the phone and sat

on the corner of his desk, just watching him for a second before one of his

hands cupped one of my breasts while he continued to talk on the phone.

Before he hung up he had lowered my tank top, so that he could play with my

nipples. When he hung the phone up, he put both of his hands on my breasts

and said "Hello!"

"Hello big boy," I said sliding down onto his lap so that I was straddling

it. "What do you think, I got all dressed up for you?"

"You look good!"

"Just good?"

"Fantastic," he said before kissing my neck.

"Have you thought about what we talked about last time?"

"Yes, I have been, I've been thinking about you too, and how tight that

pussy of yours must be!"

"Buisness first," I said trying to keep it off the subject of my genitals.

"Now, how much do I get?"

"Straight to the point huh? Well, I suppose I could give you two percent,

but that's it, no more!"

"What's two percent worth?"

"About four grand!"

"Four grand? How much is the whole little nest egg you got worth?"

"Barbara and I...I mean my partner and I have got about half a mil. I

really shouldn't be talking to you about this at all?" "Is Barbara the

woman you were in the utility room with down stairs? Should I be jealous of

her?"

"Yeah, Barbara and I sort of have this thing, nothing serious just an

occasional romp now and again, but you don't have to be jealous of her!"

"Is that the truth or is that what your telling me so you can get into my

panties?"

"Is it working?"

"Maybe, but what I'd really like to know is how you two got started at

this, who thought of it first?" I said kissing his neck.

"Why do you want to hear all about that?"

"It turns me on!" I said looking him in the eyes before he stole a kiss

from my lips even slipping his tongue into my mouth. It was disgusting but

I had to do it, for Bob's sake.

"For that I'll answer, but just a second." Then he touched the intercom

button and says "Mrs. Neaves you can take off early just make sure and lock

everything up," before turning to me, and saying "Why don't we get a little

more comfortable?"

He guided me over to the couch and sat down frist before pulling me down on

top of him. Unfortunately he wasn't too overly interested in talking (his

hand up my skirt proved that!) "Now tell me about when you two got

started," I said softly while shifting away from his hand.

"Well there's not really that much to tell...."

"When did you's think up this scam?"

"I guess maybe about a year ago. You know Sandi your a very sexy woman!"

"Mmm hmmm...How?" I got out in a near moan while he took turns sucking on

my nipples.

He stripped off my tank top and then dropped it to the floor before he

answered "How what?"

"How did you do it?"

"I just did some account shifting...stand up!"

"And you dumped money into a swiss acount?" I asked while getting up where

he tugged my skirt off.

"Uh-huh. You really did get dressed up for me didn't you," he said before

kissing the front of my panties. "God your a beautiful woman!" Truth was

by this point he wasn't the only one that was turned on in that room.

I knelt down on the floor infront of him and unzipped his pants slipping my

hand through the zipper grinning up into his smiling face I retrieved his

hard member. I looked down at it and touched the tip of it with the tip of

my tongue before looking back up at him just for a second then I turned back

hungrily on him, taking his entire length into my mouth.

It was amazing how different it was between him and both my coach and Bob

who were circumcised. I can't really say that he was any different in my

mouth but stroking him was different. I liked to watch the foreskin moving

up to cover the head of their penis' and come back down; for some reason it

looked a little more natural, a little more graceful. I didn't treat

Charlie like Bob, I didn't rub him all over me, I just worked him for a

common goal: to get him to shoot up.

"Stop," Charlie groaned and finished by panting "take off your panties,

let's do this right!"

"No, I can't!"

"Why not?"

"Because I..." I had to think fast "...I've got herpes!"

"Oh, I guess we can wait till next time!"

"Thanks!" I said and then leaned up and gave him a kiss on the lips, as

much as I dispised him I welcomed the kiss more readily than what he had

wanted.

After that I quickly brought him to orgasm, he spurted his seed all over my

little tits, smiling and kissed my lips as I rubbed his juice into my flesh.

I got up onto the couch and sat down and he started kissing my lips like he

owed me something; he did though "What about my money?"

"Jesus, you are ruthless aren't you, you use whatever you can to get what

you want?"

"Well?"

"Next time you come I'll give you a grand!"

"Fine," I said starting to dress. "I'll see you in a few days!"

"I'll meet you at the motor inn on fifth and thirtieth at noon Tuesday,

I'll bring the condoms!"

"Good, I'll see you there!" NOT!!!

Then I left and quickly made my way out of the building and into the

backseat of Mr Athernot's limo where both him and Bob were waiting for me.

"You did great honey," Bob said tugging on my hands.

"I'm afraid you forgot to ask how much he's taken?"

"Yes I did, he said half a mil!"

"I think he lied, your going to ha...."

"No way, that's the end of it, you've got all the information that Sandi's

going to get you. In my eyes she did more than anyone else ever would have

done. I'm not going to let her risk herself for you again!"

"He's right, I don't want to meet with Talbert again, I don't want to talk

to him, I don't want to see him, and I certainly don't want to touch him.

I've gotten you everything you've asked for so here's your ear rings! Good

bye Mr Athernot!"

After I finished my little spout I pushed the door open and pulled Bob out

with me onto the sunny sidewalk. We started walking in the direction of our

house and Bob told me "You did good today Sandi! I'm really proud of you!"

"Thank you...how's my makeup though?" Bob put his hand on my chin turning

my head so he could see. "Has it smudged?"

"No it looks all right!"

"Good," I said wrapping an arm around his waist and slipping my hand into

his back pocket. He didn't really have much of a choice but wrap his own

arm around my waist. We walked for another fifteen minutes before Bob

guided me into a little Scandanavian restaurant to "celebrate" as he put it.

I tried to convince him otherwise, especilally after I had seen the prices

but this time he wouldn't hear anything about it.

It was good and when we left the air was starting to cool so we we walked

for another ten minutes before Bob suggested we take in a movie. But the

show we wanted to see wasn't going to start for a hour so we spent it across

the street in an ice-cream parlour.

When we got into our movie and sat down, all I wanted to do was make out

with him but no matter what I told him or what I did the most he would do

(and let me do was) put his arm around me so I could rest my head against

his chest and hold his hand.

It seemed like the movie lasted forever and all I wanted to do was get Bob

home and into bed with me. When we finally did get out of the doors to the

theater I spotted Melanie just coming out of another one of the theaters

with her arm wrapped around Dan. I hoped to God that she wasn't going to

notice that we were there and come over and expect to hold a conversation.

But as with my usual relationship with God, he didn't listen. So not only

did we have a conversation Bob thought that it would be a good idea if the

four of us went out and played some pool together, boys against girls.

Dan gladly drove when he found out that we didn't have our car, and we got

to sit in the backseat together. I thought the entire drive about what it

would be like if Bob and I could do the same thing that Melanie and Jack had

done on the same seat.

We went to a place that Dan knew, it wasn't as good as the place that Bob

and I went to, but it was still pretty decent. The guys racked up and

Melanie broke (a shot that was terrible, I knew for a fact that Melanie

could play better than what she was doing. Dan and her both bumped and

grabbed at each other, and weren't at all candide about there relationship,

they kissed and fondled each other fairly often while I was left to hold up

the "girls" side of the tournament.

But when she missed putting the eight ball into the side pocket with just a

simple straight shot, I was fed up so while the "guys" racked the balls up

again, I dragged Melanie back to the ladies washroom.

"What the hell do you think your doing out there? You used to be good at

this, have you lost your nerve to hold a cue-stick or do you only have it

pushed into you now?"

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"I mean your losing out there on purpose! Jesus, they say guys have a

strong libido, not compared to you. Have you had your head out of your

pants at all since you started dating them?"

"I'm happy, I'm in love, what the hell is your problem Sandi?"

"My problem is that while you give up I've got to pull your weight, damn it

you don't see Dan out there missing shots on purpose do you?"

"No, but I don't want to hurt his ego!"

"Melanie, he won't care if you be yourself, if anything he should love you

the more for it."

"I hope so because I've already rented the motel room for tonight!"

"Jesus, Mel, it's a school night, don't you take any breaks, before you'd

rather study than go out to a movie, now your lucky if you study at all, and

what does your mother think of all this sleeping around your doing?"

"She just thinks I'm sleeping at your house, and it better stay that way!

She feels guilty about what she said, and now she thinks I can stay at your

house when ever I want. Besides I'm not sleeping around, Jack's still sick

and I've only been with Dan, the whole week, every night Sandi, he fills me

up like you wouldn't believe! Would you like to try, you can come with us

to the hotel?"

"No!"

"Come on. I love Dan, and I'll share him with you if you want. He's so

good and thick, I can promise you a good time!"

"Mel, no! I am not going to bed with you and your lover! You know I'm

saving it!"

"Still? You haven't given it away yet? Give it to Dan, he'll take good

care of it! I promise, we'll make love to you all night!"

"Mel, no, I want to save it for the man I love not the man you love!"

"All right, it's your loss!"

"Are you going to play properly for the rest of the evening?"

"But I don't want to hurt Dan's feelings!"

"Do it anyway, play properly Mel, that's why we came, if you don't were

just wasting money, we're here and I want to play, so you better straighten

up Melanie do you understand!"

"Yes."

"You'll play properly?"

"Yes!"

"Good, and you better!"

True to her word she played properly and we even won a few games at least

until her hormones took over and she couldn't keep her hands off of Dan.

After that happened we all figured it would be best if we left, they dropped

us off at our house and sped off away from us, before we even really had a

chance to get up the sidewalk.

"God I'm exhausted," I said flicking my shoes off once we got inside the

door. "All I want to do is climb into bed and go to sleep in your arms."

"I know I won't mind getting some sleep either, its certainly been a long

day hasn't it?"

"Yes, I can't wait to get into the nice warm bed!" Just as I got the last

word out the phone rang and Bob said he'd get it. I followed him into the

kitchen and watched him as he nodded and talked on the phone, he looked damn

handsome even if he did look tired.

"Uh-huh, all right, ok...we'll see you in a half hour. Yes. Bye! You

better put some coffee on Sandi," Bob said hanging up the phone.

"What's going on?"

"Mr Athernot's coming over?"

"What does he want now?"

"He wants to talk."

"So what?"

"So were going to hear him out, that's what. Never mind the coffee I'll

get it you go up, and wipe that guck off of your face. I want my little

girl back."

"I'll go clean the makeup off but I'm your woman now!"

"Sandi, please I'm too tired to argue about this again."

"Good," I said going out of the kitchen. I cleaned the makeup off and

added a fresh dab of perfume before going back downstairs to the living room

where Bob was sitting on the couch sipping on a cup of coffee with another

one steaming on the coffee table.

I sat down on my calfs beside him and started sipping on the other cup of

coffee, nice and strong. We sat there for a little while just drinking our

coffee until he finally put his cup down on the table and I followed suit.

He wrapped his arm around me and I buried my face in his side before kissing

it.

"You know if I wasn't feeling so tired, I'd make love to you right now!" I

told him kissing his chin.

"I'm tired Sandi!"

"I know you are, that's why it would be so easy. But I feel so exhausted

and even the idea of what Melanie was going back to that motel to do...where

does she get the energy?"

"She's in love, that's all that matters to her."

"But they've been at it all week, every night! Why can't I just push you

over and take you right here, our naked bodies pressed against each other,

as I softly make love to you? I'll tell you why, I'm too damn tired! I

only wish we could go to bed."

"I know, he said it wouldn't take too long!"

"I hope so, I want to get into bed with you and go to sleep!"

"You could probably go up to bed and I'll tell you what he said in the

morning."

"No, I think I can rough it out for a little while, besides I don't think

I'd get any sleep without you lying next to me."

The door bell rang just as I gave Bob's shoulder another little kiss "I'll

get it," I said and strained to get up. It was Mr Athernot alright, and I

showed him straight into the still dark living room.

"What do you want Mr Athernot," Bob's voice said coming from the dark just

before I switched on the lights that we kept soft in the room.

"Well, I just came to apologize, I talked to my lawyer this afternoon, and

I showed him the tapes and he agrees that we have enough to go forward with

charging Talbert but he wants to take the books to an accountant first."

"What's that got to do with us, you could have apologized over the phone?"

Bob said.

"Well, I feel bad about what you and your daughter have gone through, Bob

your a good man, and I'd like you to come back to work for the company!"

"I don't know it's just...."

"Hear me out please!"

"I know you probably don't want to go back to your office, and in truth I

have an opening up in Edmonton. I know you've been here for a long time,

but you will have your own corner office, and you'll have free reign, you'll

be managing a couple of guys, and your own secretary. Of course you'll have

a raise over your old job."

"Thank you Mr Athernot, but I'm going to have to talk it over with Sandi,

this has been her home all her life, we'll just have to see. If that's all

that you wanted to talk to me about, it's getting kind of late and we're

tired so if you wouldn't...." "I understand! You have my number, call me,

but you've got to decide within a week of tomorrow, or I'll have to give the

job to someone else," Athernot said getting up and shaking Bob's hand. I

wasn't sure how I felt about it, I was just too damned tired even to think

about it. "Sandi, it was nice meeting you, your good, I'm not even sure I'd

like to come across you over the barganing table."

"Or pool table," Bob kicked in as Athernot shook my hand.

"Uh...yes, good-night to both of you," then he was gone.

"Sandi, do you want to talk about this now, or...."

"Come on," I said taking his hand "let's go to bed, we've got a whole week

to talk about it, right now all I want is sleep."

"Ok," he said managing a smile, as I shut the light out to the living room.

We went up stairs and went through the motions of brushing our teeth and

getting into bed like it was a regular routine.

"Sandi?"

"What is it honey?" I said stroking his chest.

"Do...do you really have Herpes?"

"How could I, the only man I've ever been with or ever want to be with is

you, and unless you've made love to me, while I wasn't looking...."

"Ok, I get the picture," he said drawing me into a tighter hug.

"Good," I said softly and kissed his chest. "Good night Bob!"

"Good night Sandi!"

It was a nice warm sleep, and not till morning did I realize that we were

going to be moving! What scared me worse was that Bob wasn't lying next to

me and his side of the bed was cold. Then as I caught the new-familiar

smell of coffee brewing I relaxed back into the bed, noticing the clock. It

was nearly eleven o'clock on a school day. I had slept in, and Bob had let

me.

After a few minutes I loosely dressed in a robe and went down to the

kitchen. Bob was sitting at the table going through the morning paper

sipping on a cup of coffee. The first thing I did before I said a word was

go straight to the coffee pot and poured myself a cup of coffee.

"Morning," I whispered sitting down beside him, then when he looked up I

leaned towards him and gave him a good warm kiss. The kind you should give

your lover in the morning and he accepted it without a complaint or anything

else, he just took it in stride. The kind of a kiss that if I had of given

him six-months previous I would have been grounded for a year for.

"What would you like for breakfast," I asked him softly.

"Nothing, honey I've already eaten."

"Ok, what's up then?" He looked at me and gave me this quizical look.

"Letting me sleep in, does that ring a bell?"

"I just figured you could use some extra sleep."

"Uh-huh, tell me another one!"

"I thought we should spend the day together." I could feel my face just

ligthen up after he said that and I grabbed his hands excitedly.

"You mean you want to make love today, oh, Bob, I love you, let's go, I

don't want to waste a...."

"No, Sandi, I just figured that maybe we should talk about the job offer

that Mr Athernot talked about last night!"

"Oh," I said disappointedly.

"Come on Sandi, don't act like that you know I'm doing it for your own

good!"

"Then how come when ever your away from me my heart feels like its got a

big empty hole in it? Is that good? Or how about when I wake up alone in

bed, and I'm scared that you've left me or something? Is that good? Or is

it good to ache for someone so total that your body feels completely numb?

Is that good?"

"Sandi!"

"No Bob, listen, I want to give the man I love the most precious gift that

I know of, that I can ever give, the one that makes me feel so good just to

think about. Myself, all of me totally and completely, you've already got

my heart, now I want you to take my body, and show me only the love that you

can give it."

"Sandi, no matter how much you want to avoid this we've got to talk about

it. Now please, honestly how would you feel if we moved, to...Edmonton?"

"I don't know, I don't even know what it looks like."

"Ok, I've got an idea, why don't you go pack your bag."

"Why?"

"We'll go up there for the weekend, its only a four hour drive. We'll see

what its like, then we can make our decision afterwards."

"Are you serious?"

"Totally!"

"We're just going to get up and go, that's it?"

"Yep, unless you've got something else planned?"

"No,"

"Then go pack your bag already, and pack me a small one too, if you

wouldn't mind!"

"No, I don't mind!"

"Good, then, get going and quit standing around!"

"What are you going to do?"

"I'm going to make us some lunch."

"Ok," I said and quickly went up stairs, I threw my things together but

when I went through Bob's closet I couldn't really find anything for him it

was all suits, and he was wearing the only pair of jeans and T-shirt he had.

So I threw some of his underwear in a little duffle bag, added a few pair of

socks, and a bikini swimming trunks.

"We've got to go do a little shopping before we go anywhere," I said

entering the kitchen just as Bob was pouring some soup into one of two

bowls.

"What are you talking about?"

"I know we've got to cut down on costs, just in case, but we need to get

you some more jeans and a couple more T-shirts!"

"Why?"

"Because you've only got what your wearing right now, and I like seeing you

wearing jeans, they look good on you especially with that beautiful beard

you've got now!"

"I thought you forgot about that."

"No, I didn't how could I? Thank you for growing it for me," I said

following him into the dinning room.

"I kind of like it too, it gets a little itch some times but...."

"Is it all right if we go shopping, I wouldn't mind getting a new piece of

lingerie for you!"

"God Sandi you don't give up do you!"

"Not when it comes to having you!"

"Sandi, enough I'm not wearing anything like that for you!" "I'm not

talking about you wearing it, I mean something for me to wear for you silly,

and maybe a new bathing suit too, something with just a little bit of

cloth."

"Sandi!"

"Eat your soup," I told him smiling.

"Would you like to wait and see if Melanie can come along with us?"

"Why scared of a weekend alone in a strange motel room with me?"

"No of course not!"

"Then why do we have to take Melanie along, it was bad enough after the

movie last night you asked them if they wanted to play pool with us."

"So you didn't want to, why didn't you say something?"

"I squeezed your arm!"

"And that's supposed to tell me something, considering you were squeezing

my hand through out the movie."

"Bob, you should have known!"

"Am I supposed to be psycic Sandi? I can't tell what you want from a

simple squeeze!"

"Oh no, tell me what I want right now!" I said leaning over and sqeezing

his crotch.

"Sandi, now that's not fair! You've been telling me that's what you've

been wanting for at least a month."

"And I still haven't gotten it, why?"

"Sandi, stop twisting what I say around, its not helping anyone."

"No, well Bob, it's not helping me either that I've been so horny, so

sexually excited, and getting so many offers to fuck me, but I've held them

back because I want you to make love to me and you've been holding out, and

I'm getting so damn frustated about it."

"Sandi...."

"No, damn it Bob, I want you, I want to go to bed and actually make love.

I want you inside of me, filling me up. I hate hearing about Melanie

getting it, how much she loves being fucked, how much she loves her little

boys. I love a man, and I want a mans love, not a boys. I want you to love

me as a woman.

"For Godsake Bob, is it that hard to put on a condom and roll on top of me

and make me feel better than I've ever felt in my life. Is it that hard to

do, to roll over at night and make love to me, when we're both half asleep,

or in the morning when you've got those great hard-ons, you don't make love

to me then either, and I want you to. I want you to love me like that for

the rest of our lives."

"Sandi that's not going to happen!"

"Why Bob, damn it this time give me a straight answer, you tell me exactly

why you can't make love to me!"

"Sandi, I don't want to talk about this!"

"Well your going to, if not now, soon, and I want a straight answer, not

the bullshit kind that you gave me the last time I talked to you!"

"Sandi come on, just focus your attention on another boy!"

"I don't want a boy, I want a man! If you don't I'll go over to my coaches

and I'll give him exactly what he wants, I'll lie down with him at night and

just let him fuck me. If you can't do it I'll find someone who will!"

"Sandi you wouldn't!"

"I would and I will, if you don't decide quickly!"

"Sandi that's not fair!"

"No, well I don't care, I want a man to make love to me, preferably you,

but if I have to go to a sleeze that's willing I will and it shouldn't be

too hard to find one either! I'm young, I'm a virgin, what man wouldn't!"

"Sandi, knock it off!"

"I'm pretty sure I'm good and tight too!"

"That's enough Sandi!"

"Are you going to make love to me?"

"NO! And your not going out and making a slut of yourself either!"

"You have no right...."

"I have lots of rights your my daughter!"

"But why can't I be your lover too? I want you to be mine! I long for you

to be mine, any other father would have taken there daughter by now, if they

came to them and did what I've done, and yet you still hold out. Why?"

"Sandi, please, I don't want to get into it!"

"It's already too damn late for that! Now spill, or take me up to our bed

and make love to me!"

"No Sandi! Just go get ready to go!"

"No! I want an answer Bob and I'm not going anyway until you've given me

one!"

"Sandi, I just don't want anyone taking you away from me simply because

you...we let our physical needs interfere with our father-daughter

relationship."

"You've told me this before, I want the real reason!"

"Sandi, fine...your part of me and part of your mother, I don't want

to...because you've got part of me in you and I'd end up thinking about your

mother's half and end up treating you as your mother rather than as you!"

"Is that all it is? If it is don't worry about it I'll make sure you

remember its me!"

"Sandi, it just won't work, so please stop trying!"

"Bob, I don't want anyone else, only you."

"Please Sandi!"

"I'm not going to stop!"

"Well your going to have to! Now if your finished are you ready to go?"

"Yeah," I said softly, I cleared the table and put the dishes in the sink.

Then I went out to the car where Bob was just finishing putting my bag in

the back seat. The drive was long and boring and the little bit of

conversation that we did have wasn't overly all that interesting.

Bob left me in the car and went in and got us a room, it had two single

beds and I was ready to kill him when I found out, but he explained he had

to, or else it would look suspicous, in the end though it wasn't as bad as I

thought, we both crammed into a single bed, and were pretty much forced to

sleep as close to each other as we could.

Even the city wasn't as bad as I thought it would have been, and the West

Edmonton Mall, looked like it was going to be a wonderful mall after they

got the second phase finished. The schools didn't look too bad and we even

went looking around at some of the houses, although Bob kept telling me that

we didn't have to look at them if we didn't want to.

Sunday as we were getting home, I realized there was little holding us

here, sure there was the house, but it didn't really matter and of course

there was Melanie, the only friend that I've ever really had.

I knew I'd miss her alot but, if I could convince Bob that our love making

wouldn't be as scary as he thought it would be and actually get him in me,

it would never be that bad where ever we moved, and I could still talk to

her on the phone and occasionally we could probably get together.

She was special though we were both really each others first lovers, even

if it had only been three times, and I'd always have our tape to watch to

help me remember what she looked like! I knew that I'd miss touching her

firm breasts and the rest of her, and the talks that we had, and I did have

to admire her a little for keeping a relationship going with two men at

once.

It would be amazing to have her on tape with both of them making love to

her. But I knew there was no way that I could get it without having to

actually be there and end up getting fucked in the process, and no matter

what I had said, I still wanted Bob to be my first.

Monday went amazingly slow, and Bob hadn't wanted my answer right away he

told me to think about it and we'd talk again on Wednesday and give our

answer to Mr Athernot on Thursday. I talked to Melanie about it and she

understood, she actually said that she had expected as much.

Tuesday night I was cuddled up to Bob watching TV when the phone rang, I

answered it and Charlie started demanding where I was for our meeting. Bob

came out to the kitchen to get a can of beer and saw the expression on my

face and mouthed the words "What's wrong?"

I mouthed "Talbert", then I told Charlie "I've had a better offer!"

"What do you want, more money?"

"No, I've just gotten a better offer and I'll be leaving town." Bob

wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled me back against him so he could

comfort me as I talked to Charlie, trying to get him to fuck off.

It took nearly ten minutes but with Bob close to me I managed to get

through it. The rest of the week was pretty dull save that Bob told Mr

Athernot our answer with the stipulation that he wanted me to be able to

finish my school year first, and there was only about a month of that left.

Mr Athernot just said sure and said they'd be waiting for him, as well we

were to go house shopping soon. Which we did right that weekend, we went up

and looked around, we saw so many houses I don't even think I could have

counted them all.

We ended up decideding on a nice little house three story split, in the

basement there was a jacuzi, the bathroom on the third floor with the

bedrooms was an adjoining one, but I wasn't overly planning on spending that

much time in my own separate room.

It was kind of exciting in a way, I liked the house, it would make a nice

little love nest for the two of us. And I was intent on making it just

that.

Everything was back to its normal self for about a week, and I even got to

masturbate Bob a couple of times. Then he asked me what I wanted to do for

my birthday (which was during the second week before we were supposed to

leave. "I want to go to the cabin!" I told him almost immediately. "We

we're going to go before and we should go again before we sell it."

"We're not going to sell it! What ever gave you that idea Sandi?"

"I just figured that since we'd be so far away from it...."

"Well, we're not going to. Do you think that you can finish all your

school stuff up early?"

"I'm sure I could!"

"Ok, I'll talk to your school, and tell them what's going on and if you can

finish all your stuff up this next week, we'll celebrate your birthday the

whole week after all right?"

"That sounds wonderful," I said wrapping my arms around his neck and

hugging him before kissing his lips. "I love you!"

"It means we'll have to have everything moved next weekend, and over see it

all, then Monday we'll go to the cabin. It also means that your going to

have to...say good-bye to Melanie soon." "I know," I said softly not really

wanting to do it.

"We'll take her out to dinner Friday night, we can celebrate your birthday

with her then."

"Ok, I'll go call her and tell her if I don't she's likely to book in Dan

or Jack or both of them."

"Why don't you tell her she can bring them along, it'll give more of a

party atmosphere."

"All right..." I said a little more disapointed. Then I went and made the

phone call. She said she'd love to but she'd have to check with her men.

The next two weeks were incredibly busy. Bob called the movers, and had

talked to my school. We had to pack everything all up, and we were

basically living out of a suitcase at the end of the week we we're going to

dinner with Melanie.

The whole week I hadn't gone to practice or even seen my coach, but Friday

I thought he deserved at least me saying goodbye to him. I was only going

to stay for a few minutes and I wasn't going to do any workout.

The first thing he had asked was where I had been. I told him "I'm moving,

and we're leaving today!"

"You can't we've got a lot of work to do together!"

"I know the work your talking about and forget it, we're leaving tomorrow

morning!" He dragged me back into his office and asked one more time just

for old times sake. I told him no, he insisted. I agreed. He pulled

himself out of his pants and I started sucking on him, then once he was

hard, I did something I should have done the first time. I bit him, nice

and hard, not hard enough to sever anything, but just hard enough to cause

excrutiating pain.

He screamed, called me a bitch, and I quickly left his office with him

holding himself, inspecting the damage I had done. It was the first time

that actually having him in my mouth that it didn't leave a feeling of dirt

in my mouth.

I went home incredibly happy after that. Bob was waiting for me, he had

already gotten all our suitcases near the door ready for tomorrow morning,

which was also the time we had to hand over the keys to the new owners,

right after the movers had finished leaving.

We met Dan and Melanie at the restaurant, we had expected her and both

boys. But it appeared that maybe there was trouble in paradise, and when I

asked her in the ladies washroom it was confirmed

"Jack and I broke up, Dan and I are going exclusive now. I told Jack that

I wanted to be with Dan, he was angry of course, and probably even a little

heart broken. I know it broke mine to do it, but we had one last fling as a

couple, and I promised him that I'd still make love with him and Dan on

special occassions if he wanted. He's already planned on my birthday.

You were right though Sandi, it was too hard to keep them both happy, and I

love Dan more, and he's the one I want to be with. He's also getting his

own apartment this summer, he said it would be cheaper than all the motel

rentals and he's asked me to move in with him!"

"What do your parents say?"

"I haven't told them yet!"

"Mel you've got to tell them!"

"I will, just as I'm packing my bags. But you haven't even heard the best

news yet. Do you see this?" she said holding her hand out to me.

"What?"

"This ring right here!"

"What about it?"

"It's an engagement ring Sandi, Dan wants me to be his wife! Can you

believe it? He says we'll wait a little while, until I'm old enough, and he

says till he can aford to give me the things I deserve. That's actually the

real reason I told Jack that I didn't want to see him. But Dan wanted me to

stay on good terms, and he said that I could invite him into our bed, only

if he shared it with Dan there, no other times.

"God I'm so happy! I can't believe all this has happened and I'm just

getting out of Jr. High! I'm going to be a wife Sandi!"

"I'm happy for you," I told her "but don't you think your rushing into

things?"

"No I don't, I love Dan so much, he means more to me than my own life

does."

"Then I'm happy for you, does he know about us?"

"Yes, I told him a long time ago, near the begining...."

"He's known all along," I said in disbelief.

"Yes, and he says when ever I want to go to bed with another woman I should

tell him, and we will."

"Your going to let him have sex with another woman while your in bed and

married?"

"Yes, it's only fair isn't it? Besides, I don't think I'll be doing very

many threesomes, I'm quite content with just making love with Dan. He's so

gorgeous!"

"We should be getting back, or there going to wonder where we are."

"Sandi...."

"What Mel?"

"I'm really going to miss you around here," she said wrapping her arms

around me and giving me a hug. "This place isn't going to be the same

without you!"

"I'm going to miss you too!" I told her trying to hold back tears,

something she wasn't trying to do.

"Come with me and Dan tonight, I want to...with you one last time! Dan

will be there but he won't touch you I promise, if you don't want him to."

"Oh I'd love to Mel, I'd love to touch you one last time like that too.

But I can't I've got to be home early tomorrow morning and it wouldn't be

very good for me to be in some motel room, sleeping with my girlfriend and

her fiance."

"He is my fiance isn't he...you don't have to stay the whole night, Dan and

me can drive you back to your house tonight, when we're finished."

"I'll have to talk to Bob first!"

"Bob?"

"I mean my father!"

"Ok, when dinner's finished I'll take Dan out to the car and talk to him

and we'll wait for you all right?"

"That sounds fine."

"Good, then lets get back and finish supper as quickly as we can!"

"Ok," I said smiling.

Dinner was polished off rather quickly, and Melanie dragged Dan out of the

restaurant asking why they had to leave so quickly. "Bob I...."

"You want to go with them don't you?"

"Yes, just for a little while, Melanie and I would like one last time...."

"Is Dan going to be there?"

"Yes, but I'm not going to do anything with him, he's going to be Melanie's

husband, and I...."

"They're going to get married?" he asked after nearly choking on his water.

"Yes, there moving in together this summer!"

"Sandi...go on."

"I love you Bob, but remember I'm not going to do anything with Dan, I

belong to you!"

"Sandi!"

"I'll see you later tonight!"

"Ok, I'll see you at home."

I waited for him and walked out with him as he payed the check, and then I

gave him a little kiss on the cheek, before getting into the back seat of

Dan's waiting car. It seems they had already rented a room for the evening

before hand, so we didn't waste any time with that. Dan parked infront of

the motel room, and quietly ushered us both in, smacking our behinds.

Melanie stripped off her clothes as soon as Dan had shut the door. I

wasn't quite as sure about undressing infront of Dan, but Melanie started

undressing me kissing my lips and anywhere else she could.

Dan climbed into the double bed, already undressed. I had to admit he was

kind of big, broad shoulder hunk, but no where's as beautiful as Bob.

Melanie guided me to the bed and pushed me in under the covers before she

climbed in and got on top of me.

She kissed my lips and then slowly made a trail down my neck until she was

kissing my breasts and sucking on my nipples. Dan laid there watching her

as she quietly went further down my body pushing the covers back as she went

until she had my legs spread apart, one on top of Dan's legs and the other

over the edge of the bed.

She kissed and prodded and tongued at my pussy having me in almost one long

continuos moan. Dan had enough of just watching and started kissing and

fondeling my breasts and my lips. I didn't mind that as long as he didn't

try putting his penis into me.

He could rub it against my leg like he was doing, I didn't mind that

either. Then he moved away from me and I watched him as he moved to the end

of the bed. He raised Melanie up onto her knees while she was still working

on me and pushed into her.

I could feel her moans on my pussy as she kissed me while Dan fucked her,

holding onto her hips. Melanie took me right over the edge driving a warm

blissful orgasm all through out my body.

Then once she knew I was satisfied, she straightened up so she was on her

hands and knees and concentrated on her own pleasure as she bucked against

Dan. They looked so happy together, so filled with pleasure as they shifted

their position so that Melanie was on her back and Dan was between her

upraised legs.

They did look good together, making mad passionate love. I moved around

them and stroked Dan's nice ass for a second before I cupped his testicles,

and they shook when he thrust into Melanie. I lowered myself closer to the

bed and gained a wonderful view of their union, it was so beautiful how they

just fit together, and so loving.

I continued stroking Dan's balls and started fingering Melanie's beautiful

clit. I even managed to get a finger into her already stuffed pussy. When

I felt his testicles tense I knew exactly what was coming, him. He held

himself in her and groaned while laying down on top of her. Melanie

clutched him tight to her at the same time as they came together.

I kissed his ass a few times as he made tiny little thrusts into Melanie.

She made this loud moan of which I would never of believed her capable of,

and they held each other for a few moments before he rolled off of her, his

dick was just covered in their juices, and then I realized that neither of

them had any birth control.

It was unbelievable I thought Melanie was so careful, but they had done it

already and there was nothing that could be undone about it. So I started

finger fucking Melanie while I took Dan's penis in my mouth cleaning off

their juices--they even tasted good together--reviving his soft member.

Occassionaly I glanced up and found them holding each other smiling down at

me or kissing each other.

I took them both to orgasm, Dan once and Melanie twice. My tongue and

fingers were exhausted when I climbed up between them. They both started

kissing me and Melanie spread my legs apart. "Do you want him," she asked

in a whisper. I opened my eyes and looked up, Dan had another erection, and

he had a rubber on his cock and he was kneeling between my legs holding

himself ready.

"He's good Sandi, I promise, would you like him to make love to you, all

you've got to say is yes!"

"I...I..." I stammered and he moved towards me a little more, we were both

staring into each other's eyes until he touched my thigh disrupting the

silence.

"No...I want to keep it...I'm sorry!" It was one of the hardest things I

ever had to say. I wanted him to fuck me, but I still wanted Bob to be

first.

"It's all right," he told me stroking the inside of my thigh. "We

understand!" Then he leaned over and started kissing my pussy, planting

kisses all over the insides of my thighs and all over my clitoris, and

sliding his tongue into my vagina.

"He's really good at this," Melanie whispered leaning over and kissing one

of my nipples. I just laid there with my eyes closed enjoying the

sensations of both of them working on me. He was amazing at giving head,

and he didn't stop until he had brought me to nearly half a dozen orgasms.

But instead of giving me a break, he and Melanie just switched places. "I

can see why Melanie loves you," I whispered to him, and he looked up from

sucking on my sore nipple and kissed my lips.

"I can see why she loves you too," he replied before really starting into

giving me erotic kisses. Melanie brought me through another three orgasms

before they finally stopped, and when they finally finished I was so weak my

knees were shaking from fatigue.

They let me rest for a little while, but they kept kissing me, both taking

equal turns the whole time. "I think I should be going home!"

"So soon," Melanie said softly.

"Yes, I need to get some sleep, you two have tired me out and I can't sleep

here, I've got to be at home."

"Ok," Dan said softly, "I'll get dressed and take you!"

"I'm coming too," Melanie said jumping up from the bed and grabbing for her

clothes.

I sat in the front seat beside Dan while Melanie sat in the back seat. The

front light was on on my house, Dan leaned over and said good-bye and gave

me a kiss. I got out of the car and Melanie followed me out, we stood there

for a few moments just looking at each other. "Well, I guess this is

good-bye!"

"Let's not say good-bye, we'll write and talk on the phone, and we can

visit during holdidays! Let's just say so-long, I hope though the next time

your not pregnant, not using protection like you were tonight, you've got to

pretect yourself, you don't know how its going to end up with you and Dan."

"But I do! We're going to get married."

"I know what you think Mel, but don't take chances, your not a little girl

any more, you can have children! You can't just shoot in the dark with

something so important as that."

"Those, shots in the dark, as you call them I savour more than anything

else, and if I get pregnant then it will be a child of love, but it also

means that Dan and I could get married sooner."

"Melanie your only fourteen!"

"I know Sandi, I also know that I love Dan more than anything else, and

we'll be together no matter what happens."

"I hope it will work for you Mel, and I hope you get exactly what you want,

but try and becareful and don't jump into things too quickly."

"I hope you get exactly what you want too, Sandi!"

"I'm sure I will," I said thinking about Bob, "just promise me you'll take

care of yourself."

"I promise, I'll talk to you soon!"

"Yep," I said trying to hold back the tears, it was probably the last time

that I'd actually see her and we both knew it. Then we shared one last

exotic kiss holding each other by the ass. "So long Sandi!"

"So long Melanie, I love you!"

"I love you too. So long!" she said moving a little closer to the car.

"I'll see you," I said backing towards the house.

"Yeah...Sandi?"

"Yes?" I asked before she ran towards me and hugged me. "I'm going to miss

you!"

"I'm going to miss you too Mel but you better get going Mel, or your man's

going to miss you!"

"I know, I just want you to know, I had fun tonight, sharing Dan with you

was one of the best things I've ever done. I just hope that you enjoyed our

last night together."

"I did Mel all of it. Thank you for trying to share, I'm sorry that I

couldn't let him go through...."

"It's all right Sandi, I know how much it means to you, and I understand

just...enjoy the rest of your life Sandi!"

"You too!" I said watching her go back down the sidewalk to the car, "so

long!"

"Sandi, wait a minute, I forgot to give you something, just wait a

second..." Melanie said running to the car, and brought a wrapped box to me.

"This is your present, its better that I'm giving it to you now than when

your father was around. Dan didn't think it was appropriate that I buy it

for you, but I thought that it would be appropriate since you let me borrow

that teddy of yours."

"You bought me lingerie?" I asked surprised.

"Yes! A nice lacy pair of panties, and a very, very sexy bra!"

"Thank you Mel."

"Your welcome! So long Sandi!" Then they were gone. I kicked off my

shoes, and went into the kitchen hoping that there was a can of coke or

something to drink, all that was left was a single can of beer. I took it

out and closed the fridge and then headed up the stairs pulling the tab on

the way up. It didn't taste very good, but it was nice and cold.

When I opened the door to our bedroom Bob was sitting up reading with his

night lamp on. "You waited up for me?"

"Yes, I just couldn't get to sleep...what are you drinking?"

"Beer...it was the only thing left in the fridge, want to split it with

me?" I offered him the can and he accepted it and took a sip before passing

it back.

"I guess, how was your night," he asked as I sat down beside him on the

bed.

"Tiring, they love each other a lot!" I said moving so that I was

straddling him, sitting down on his blanketed crotch.

"Well, as long as you had fun."

"I did, and I'm so sore too, I just feel like sleeping for a hundred

years." I set the empty beer can down on the night table, and turned back

to him.

"Well, I'm afraid we can't aford that luxury," he said while I started

stripping out of my clothes.

"I know." I said softly slipping under the covers and cuddling up against

him. "Did you miss me?"

"Of course I did. Why do you think I'm reading at this time of night?"

"Well, I'm here now what do you say we get some sleep?" He rolled back and

flicked the light off, and wrapped an arm over me.

"I think it would be a good idea." Then we snuggled up real close to each

other, exchanged a few small kisses and drifted in the warmth. "Sandi?"

"What is it Bob," I asked slowly.

"Can I ask you something?"

"Always!"

"Did you...did Dan...what I mean is did you...."

"No, Bob, I'm still a virgin of having a man inside me. I told you, that

belongs to you!"

"Good night Sandi."

"Good night Bob, I love you!"

It was a nice warm comfotable sleep, as it always was lying next to him.

Morning came quick almost too quick, and before I knew it the movers were

taking our furniture and the rest of our belongings out the door.

The new owners came by right on the dot of the time they were supposed to

pick up the keys. Bob and I made one last quick look around together

holding hands doing it. At the top of the stairs before we went down I gave

him a kiss, our last real kiss in the house.

The house that I grew up in. The only home that I'd ever known, and

knowing that the man holding my hand was going to be there for me in the

future made it easier for me to leave. "I would have loved for this to be

the first place we ever made love Bob, its so full of good happy memories.

"I know honey, but its for the best that we go!"

"I realize that but it still doesn't make it any easier."

"Better to get it over with quickly," he said as we quickly made our way

down the stairs. We handed the keys to the new owners told them a few spare

instructions then without looking back we got in the car and left towards

our new home.

We arrived before the movers did and made a quick look through our new

home, kissing in almost every room. We were both kind of excited and I

would have loved to break the rooms in with a little more than a kiss, but

Bob wouldn't allow it to go that far.

When they came we were both busy directing them where to put the stuff and

when ever Bob and I disagreed with where the furniture would go, he always

surrendered to my opinion, and in the end he agreed that everything should

go where I wanted it, but upstairs he made them put all my stuff in my own

room, except for Mom's old dresser which had been in the basement for

storage, he told them to put it in the masterbedroom.

I knew he meant it for me, to put some of my clothes in so I didn't have to

go trodding back to my own room in the mornings. I gave him a smile for it

too.

Once they had left we were both pretty tired, Bob collapsed into a chair

and I sat down on his lap and gave him a kiss. "Well what do you think,

we're finally here Sandi?"

"Yes we are aren't we. I think it will be good for us, it'll give us a

fresh start."

"I agree."

"It'll also give us a chance to concentrate on us," I said slipping a hand

into his shirt and touching his bare chest beneath. "Without distractions!"

"Let's stay here tonight, we'll just make the bed and go to sleep, I don't

really feel like driving the five hours to the cabin tonight."

"That's fine with me, I'll go make it, you order us a pizza or something!"

"Ok, I'll see if that jucuzi still works, and get it set up. I wouldn't

mind trying it out tonight."

"That sounds exsquisite," I said giving him a kiss and standing up. "Now

where do you think they put the linen?"

"I think I saw them put a box of it in the kitchen."

"Great!" I sighed and left to find some bedding. When I did they were in

the kitchen, but at the back of a stack of boxes piled about three boxes

high! I managed to make the bed by myself, then I went searching for a box

of towels for after the soak.

It took me another fifteen minutes to find them, stuffed in a bathroom

cupboard. I grabbed two great big fluffy ones and went down stairs, just as

the doorbell rang. I waited till the front door was shut before I went down

to Bob calling me for dinner.

We ate in the dinning room on the floor since the table wasn't reasambled

yet and talked and laughed about the mistakes the movers had made, then Bob

got pizza sauce on his mouth, he tried to wipe it away, but I told him I'd

get it. Then I leaned over and started kissing the affected area, moving

little by little closer to his mouth until I was kissing his lips.

The taste of pepperoni and green peppers were strong on his lips, and it

tasted even better with his scent on it. The kisses drew deeper and longer

until I pushed the pizza box that was between us away and pushed him over

and lied down on top of him, continuosly kissing his lips unbottoning his

shirt.

"Let's make tonight right, our first night in this new house, lets spend it

properly, making love," I whispered hotly kissing his chest, going further

and further down with each button I undid.

Then when I reached his belly-button I stopped and kissed it longer,

sliding my tongue into it. He tasted so good! "Sandi, no, we can't!"

"Come on, let's spend our first night here as lovers, not as enemies! We

both want this so bad, indulge yourself Bob. Let's indulge each other."

The ache just below my stomach was so strong it burned and demanded to be

quenched, by one and only one man.

"Sandi, no! Get off of me."

"No Bob, I want you, I love you! That's all that I care about and I'm not

getting off you unless your going to take me upstairs."

"No I'm not," Bob said nearly in a panick pushing me off of him. "Sandi

you've got to stop this! This fantasy of yours can't go on!"

"It's not a fantasy! It's exactly what I want," I said straightening up

into a sitting position from where I had landed on the floor.

"Well, it's not right Sandi."

"No, then how come you were going along with it, you want it too, don't

you? Bob I love you so much, and I know you love me why can't...."

"Because I love you as my daughter!"

"Can't you love me as your lover too?"

"Sandi!"

"Couldn't you?"

"Sandi, please let's just relax for the rest of the night. Let's go see if

the jacuzi's hot yet."

"Ok," I said softly, I tried to take his hand but he wouldn't take mine. I

retrieved the towels and followed him down the stairs.

"It's just right!" he said pulling his hand out of the water. "Go get your

swim suit on!"

"SWIM SUIT!"

"Yes."

"No way!" I told him and stripped out of my clothes, "there's no one

watching us, we can go skinny dipping, it's no different than having a bath

together. Come on! Pleeeaaassseee!"

"Sandi!"

"Come on, we sleep together naked, what's wrong with soaking together? I

won't do anything if you don't want me to, no matter how much it pains me

not to, I promise!"

"Sandi!"

"Pleassee!" I pleaded and slowly he gradually took his clothes off, and

slipped into the nice warm bubbling water across from me. "See doesn't that

feel better than wearing a restrictive bathing suit?"

"I'll tell you when we get out of here!"

"Why don't you come sit next to me, the least we can do is hold each other

can't we?"

"Sandi...will you try anything?"

"Little 'ol me?" I said pressing my fingertips to the top of my chest.

"Yes you, will you?"

"Maybe...."

"Then I'll stay over here, thank you!"

"Ok, I won't I promise, just come over here and put your arm around me and

hold me!"

"You promise?"

"Yes, I promised you already! Now come here!" Hesitantly he moved from

his seat and moved around and sat beside me, then quietly slipped his arm

around me. I melted against him kissing his chest.

"You promised Sandi!"

"I know, but can't I kiss you? Is it really hurting you to have my lips

pressed against your skin?"

"No, I suppose it's not, just watch were you put the kisses."

"Ok," I said and kissed his cheek, I promise I'll take care of where I kiss

you, but you know I love you and I want to kiss you all over anyway; I'll

try and control myself though, as long as tonight you'll cum for me!"

"Sandi!"

"Come on I haven't masturbated you for days! It's our first night in our

new house, lets make it really special."

"Sandi, I still don't like the idea of you doing that!"

"Well, I love doing things like that for my man, he deserves it and more."

I was looking into his eyes and for a few seconds he held my gaze before he

turned away.

"Sandi, it still doesn't make it right!"

"No, I suppose in your eyes it doesn't but the fact is in my eyes, it is

right, and always has been. It's always just been a matter of convincing

you!"

"Sandi...."

"I know you don't want to, but it's not going to stop me from trying to

please you, in every way that I can."

"Please stop trying!"

"I can't do that, I love you too much, and every time you let me touch you,

and the very few times that you let me masturbate you I get so excited it

gets really hard to contain how much I love you!

"It makes me feel so good that you trust me enough to give you pleasure! I

love giving it to you too! You can believe how much I love to give it to

you. Bob, I've been on those pills for over a month. I'm safe water,

trust me enough to make love to you!"

"Oh Sandi, I do trust you, I'd trust you with my life if it came down to

it, it's got nothing to do with trust. If it did I would have agreed the

first time you asked."

"They why not," I asked watching him and turning his head back to me with

my fingers on his chin. "You can tell me."

"Sandi, it's just not what I want...not right now, it wouldn't be proper!"

"Screw proper, Bob I want you...I want you so bad! I don't care what

anyone else thinks, all I care about is how I feel, and how you feel!

That's all that matters, and the sooner you realize that the sooner we can

love each other properly, and completely the better! Don't you think I'm

better than just fantasizing over those magazines, making love to me instead

of just rubbing yourself."

"San...the hell with it, I'm going to bed."

"Your not going without me, you might fall asleep," I said smiling, getting

out of the water, dripping. Bob didn't say anything he just picked up one

of the towels and started drying himself off, at the same time he shut the

jets off.

I wiped myself off with the towel and then quickly went after Bob grabbing

my pile of clothes along the way. "Bob, wait for me!"

I moved as quickly as I could, but he had gotten all the way up and gone

into the bathroom, locking it behind him. "Bob, let me in!"

"Can't I have a few minutes of peace Sandi?"

"If you promise to come straight to bed afterwards!"

"Fine I promise, now go occupy yourself elsewhere!"

"Bob...."

"What?"

"Don't masturbate please, let me do it tonight!"

"I'm not," he sighed "now go away!"

I left and went looking for my makeup bag and dabbed on just a tiny bit of

perfume, then I went and got into bed. For about half an hour I layed there

and just waited for him. When he did come he was dressed in his clothes

again.

"What are you doing, come here to bed!"

"Sandi, we can't do what you want, ever!"

"Bob, let me worry about it all you just enjoy yourself!"

"You should know that its impossible...."

"Bob, look at me," I said getting up on my knees. "What do you see?"

"What?"

"What do you see?"

"My daughter."

"What else? Don't you see anything else, something obvious!"

"Your a woman."

"What else? Some thing really basic."

"Your in my bed."

"Yes, but something a little more! Something related to your previous

point."

"Sandi, I'm really sick and tired of these games!"

"Fine, I'll tell you if you can't think of it. Your right, I am a woman, I

am in your bed, and I'm also quite naked as well as very much in love with

you! Now what do you see Bob?"

"My daughter, who is very naked, very horny, and wants something that she

can never have!"

"I can and will have it! I need it, I need you, not because I'm horny, but

because I love you! I want to love you, make love to you, I want you to

make love to me! Get undressed and come here."

"No!"

"Bob, COME HERE!"

"No Sandi!"

"COME HERE!" I told him sharply pointing down to the bed. "RIGHT NOW!"

Hesitantly he took a step forward, and I glared at him, and he took another

step towards the bed. "BOB, GET OVER HERE!"

"Good," I said when he stopped at the foot of the bed, then I kneed my way

over the bed and I started unbuttoning his shirt.

"Sandi...."

"BE QUIET!" I told him pushing his shirt back and off his shoulders. Such

gorgeously big shoulders. So strong, and masculine. I kissed his shoulder

and then looked into his eyes, as I felt my way down to his pants and undid

them, letting them fall to the floor.

"I won't make you make love to me, I would like to, but I won't do that.

Our first time should be enjoyed by both of us, not just by one of us, who

has the upper hand. Take off your underwear."

"San...."

"DO IT!" He did, and he was so hard! His erection poked me in the leg, it

was so absolutely gorgeous. "Do you want to make love?"

"Sandi, no!"

"Fine, come and lay down. I'm going to take care of this for you," I said

stroking his erection "because I love you and for no other reason! Lay down

Bob, trust me! I'll take care of you!" I took his hand and helped him onto

the bed and guided him so he was lying down with his head on the pillows

then I started by kissing his lips.

Silently he just laid there while I kissed my way down his body stopping at

his penis which I began expecting carefully whispering "it's so beautiful!"

I gave it a few pumps watching Bob's face, he was so handsome.

"What are you going to do?"

"Make tonight special for us," I said softly just before I kissed the tip

of his penis. "Very special," I whispered before taking the head of his

penis into my mouth and started sucking and kissing it. I was doing what he

had forbid me to do every time I had masturbated him.

"I love you Bob, I love you so much," I whispered stopping to look at him

for a second. Then I took all of him in my mouth, it was so big, it pounded

against the back of my throat as I lovingly sucked on him. I did everything

that I thought he'd like, I used my tongue, I gently used my teeth, I rubbed

it over my breasts.

I made love to it, with my mouth and every part of my body that I could get

close enough to it while still keeping my mouth quite close to it. Then

when he started moaning I took him in my mouth again and really started

sucking on him, as slowly and as luxiourously as I could. I fondeled his

testicles, with my fingers, with the palms of my hands, I even tried rubbing

my breasts against it.

It was so different from the other blow-jobs that I'd given, this time it

was filled with love for the man, not the act. I loved the feeling of

satisfaction it gave me when his glorious warm white seed spurted against

the back of my throat. It felt so good, it was heavenly. The taste the

scent, the fresh love, and it wasn't from a secondary source; it wasn't from

his body; it wasn't from my hand, or my fingers it was straight from the

source. The glorious source.

Once I had gotten every drop I could, I got on my hands and knees and

climbed up his body over top of him and then with my legs on either side of

him layed down on his chest. I kissed his lips and he wrapped his arms

around my waist and rested his hands on the small of my back.

I kissed him repeatedly covering every inch of his face and neck, braking

to whisper "I love you," or "that was wonderful!" and boy did I mean it. He

was fantastic, absolutely bloody fantastic.

When the rate of my kisses slowed he still held onto me when he lightened

his grip I looked into his eyes and with a laugh asked him "Now, was that so

bad?" He chuckled and gave me a little squeeze with his arms. "I love you

Bob!"

"I know you do."

"I want to show you something."

"What?" he asked as I rolled off of him spreading my legs.

"I want you to see what I want to give you!"

"Sandi!"

"All I want you to do is see what you already own!"

"I don't!"

"Bob, it's for you, no one else. I want you to see! Please, look at my

pussy!"

"Sandi...."

"Please Bob, look at whats yours!" He shifted a little. "Please Bob, look

at me!" He moved a little further down the bed still looking into my eyes.

"Please!" He glanced over as I spread my legs apart a little bit further

apart. "Take a good look, inspect me! It's for you, its all yours!"

He glanced over again, and then back up into my face, and moved so that he

was between my legs, and he still looked into my eyes. "Go on Bob, its

yours, you can do what ever you want. Its for you, its all yours! Do you

like it?"

"It's very beautiful."

"Its yours, all of me is yours, you can do anything you want to me!"

"Sandi...."

"You can touch me if you want, I would love it if you did!"

"Well..." he said and cautiously he reached out a finger and just skimmed

it over the surface, so lightly it was almost more like a breeze than a

finger. "I can't do this."

"It's ok Bob, just come back up here. I only asked you to look and you did

more than that. It's a start...." He layed down beside me and I wrapped an

arm around him kissing his lips and squeezing him in my arms. "I love you!

Good night Bob."

"Good-night sweety."

It was about six o'clock when Bob woke me up, with a kiss! It was amazing,

after he'd finished I would have thought it was all a dream if my lips

weren't still tingling where his lips had touched me. It was such a

beautiful passionate kiss before he had finished I was clinging tightly to

him. After I managed to regain my breathI whsipered "Good morning to you

too! Do it again!"

"Only one per customer," he replied snidely and extracted himself from my

arms. "You better get up we'll just make the cabin for lunch time, if we're

out of here within the hour."

"Ok, ok," I said throwing the covers back off of me. "I'm getting up!"

"I never doubted it!"

"Good for you," I grumbled playfully getting my feet on the floor "Do we

have time for a shower?"

"Yes you do, I'll take our suitcases back out to the car."

"Your not going to join me?"

"I've got things to do, so don't take too long we've still got to fo and

have breakfast.

Breakfast consisted of a couple of pizza pops and a juice box which we got

from a seven-eleven. The drive was as I had expected, long and the only

break we got was stoping at a little quaint-in-the-middle-of-nowhere gas

station for gas, a bathroom break and a couple of bottles of pop.

After about four and three quarter hours of driving we made one last stop

at a grocery store where we bought some supplies. Then it took another

twenty minutes to reach the cabin. It was about thirty feet, by thirty feet

with the exception of where the bathroom was adjoined, and it was only a six

by seven room with a toilet, sink and a shower stall.

It also showed that we hadn't been there for awhile especially when we

opened the door, the furniture was all covered in a really thick layer of

dust, there was a few cob-webs and when I dropped my bag on the ground it

sent up a cloud of dust.

Thank god my mother had insisted on at least a little modernization,

especially for the electricity it had cost a fortune to get the lines run

but...at least we could vaccuum and that's exactly what I went straight into

right after we cooked some hot dogs on the open pit behind the cabins porch.

We talked a little while we ate mostly about "we should have come up here

before," or "we've got tonnes of work to do." Stuff like that, when lunch

was over I started to work on the inside while Bob worked at gathering

firewood and baggin the garbage that had blown and stuck on our property

over the years. It was really quite a disgusting mess. I got the covers

and the blankets out of the cupboards and shook the dust off outside.

I made up the double bed, ignoring the bunk beds. When Bob came in I was

on my hands and knees with my butt towards him, picking up some

yellow-papered magazines and he whistled. I think it took us both a little

by surprise. I looked while sitting up finding him leaning against the door

jam smiling. I smiled and pretended to try to look down at my ass. "You

really think so?" He was unsure of what he should do, but then he grinned

playfull and nodded. "Would you like to touch?"

"No, I thought we'd cook up those steaks we got and have dinner, we've been

at this for hours."

"Ok, there in the fridge," I said getting up with the magaznes and dumping

them straight into a garbage bag. "I'll get the potatoes ready."

"Ok, then maybe after dinner we can go down and have a swim in the river to

cool down. You did pack our suits didn't you?"

"Yes, but we could quite easily go without, our closest neighbohr is four

miles away."

"No but its bette safe then getting caught."

"Nobody will care Bob, hell around here its probably expected."

"Lets worry about it latter, when we actually get there," he said getting

the package of steak from the poor excuse for a fridge-coffee table.

"Fine, I'll be out in a few minutes with the potatoes. Should I make a

salad, maybe spaghetti we got the noodles."

"Well, if you do don't make to big of one, that spagetti was for a meal."

"Ok, how 'bout the rest of that bag of chips from lunch."

"All right, bring me out a beer when you come out too, please!"

"Yes dear," I said with a laugh grabbing a couple of potatoes from the box

near the door. I rinsed and scrubbed them with as little water as possible,

as usual.

Then I cut them open, scooped out a little from each half, put butter, a

couple green onions, and a little chunk of cheese, then after cuddling a

little pepper I wrapped them in foil putting the tiny extra bit of potatoes

in another bunch of foil with a cut up apple and a little dash of parmessian

cheese.

I took the potatoes out and set them beside the gril for when the fire died

down a little so Bob could put them in the coals. I kissed his lips and

gave him his beer with a smile sitting next to him.

I sat there watching the flames with Bob wrapping his arm around me except

when he got up to flip the steaks and put the potatoes in.

Dinner was delicious and tasted absoultely wonderful, it had been a long

time since we'd barbequed anything. I could only eat half of my steak, I

don't know it was seeing him hungry or something that made me feel like he

should have more, so I gave it to him. He took it, however quite

reluctantly, but I got a kiss for it, so I wasn't too disappointed.

When we were finished we sat on the swinging love seat on the porch and

rocked for a little while, just listening to the sounds of the woods around

us, and the sounds of each other. Well at least I was anyway, I leaned over

hugging him close and kised his lips before asking "What about that swim?"

"Are you ready to go?"

"Yep."

"Ok, go get your swimsuit on!"

"Do, I have to?"

"Yes, I'll be in in a minute to put mine on, I've got to put this fire out

first. So could you get mine out for me."

"Ok," I said softly and went in to the cabin. I went in and put on a

bikini swim-suit and got Bob's out for him to, and it was little more than

the bottom of my bathing suit. He came in and I twirled for him "What do

you think?"

"It looks good on you."

"You really think so?"

"Yes, where's mine?"

"Right there on the bed." I pointed at the piece of cloth lying on the bed

and watched him pick it up.

"This is it," he asked in disbelief. "Don't you think it's kind of on the

skimpy side?"

"Yes, now put it on, I want to see how you look in it." He slipped off his

pants laying them out on the bed, then took his underwear off and kicked

them to the side, he looked gorgeous, especially without the suit, but it

held him pretty tight too, and you couldn't miss any of it. "That looks

wonderful," I told him moving in front of him and getting up onto my toes

and kissing his lips.

"It's a little too tight Sandi."

"It looks perfect! Come on let's go down to the river!"

"Get some clothes on," he told me picking up his pants and pulled them back

on."

"Why?"

"The bugs will be terrible coming back up here through the trees. Grabs

some towels too!"

"There already out on top of the fridge," I told him dressing in a pair of

jeans. He picked them up off of the fridge and moved to the door as I

pulled on a sweater. "How's that?"

"Good, ready?"

"Yes," I said quickly moving up and hooking my arm in his free arm. "Let's

go handsome!" We walked arm in arm for five minutes until we made it down

to the river, I kissed his lips and dropped my towel down on the rocky

beach, then I slipped off my sandals and carefully stripped out of my jeans

and sweater.

"Coming," I asked Bob looking at him, waiting for him to undress.

"Yes, of course, why don't you go in."

"I'll wait for you." He took of his shirt, then stripped off his pants and

I took his hand after eyeing him up and down. "God you look good. Come on

let's go!"

I pulled him into the water behind me, while trying to gingerly pick our

way through the stony beach.

Walking across the mossy stones was just like I remembered it, it felt

funny, even tickled a little, and made the rocks really slippery. Before I

actually slipped off them I decided to get into the water and I pulled Bob

off with me. The only thing was, he hadn't expected it, so he did more of a

flat flop into the water.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean...are you all right honey," I asked concerned

pressing up agaisnt him.

"I'll be all right."

"Thank God, I don't know what I'd do if I ever hurt you!"

"Don't worry your pretty little head about it Sandi, I'm fine, and I can

take care of myself."

"How about throwing me like you used to?"

"Throwin...oh, I know what your talking about, all right, come here." I

turned around and sat in his hands before he tossed me through the air and I

came down with a big splash in the water laughing.

When I surfaced from the water, the top of my swimsuit had slipped off. I

straightened it and swam back to him and he threw me again, and the top slid

off again. I straightened it and went back to him laughing. I kissed him

and he expected to throw me again.

"Just a second," I told him and waded a little closer to shore and took my

bathing-suit top off throwing it onto the shore. I went back to him smiling

and said "There, now you can throw me!"

I sat back down on his hands again and he tossed me into the air again. I

came down with a splash holding my breath, then still under the water I swam

back to him and surfaced right infront of him while stroking his crotch on

my way up. I wrapped my arms around his neck while he tried to tell me not

to do it again I kissed him, long and hard, wanting more than just a kiss.

I grinned at him and then pushed off his chest, sending him backwards into

the water with the extra force. During the few seconds it took him to

regain his balance I slipped the bottom of my bathing suit off and threw it

to shore. I have to admit, swimming naked is a lot different than being in

a jacuzi or a bath tub, it was quite exhilirating.

"Throw me again," I asked Bob moving towards him, he was grinning over

dunking him in the water. If the water hadn't been as murky as it was he

probably wouldn't have even let me get very close, but I turned around to

sit in his hands and one of his fingers actually slipped into my vagina for

a second before he launched me. That second had felt like an eternity, an

eternity that I wanted to have back.

"Your naked!" he said in disbelief as I dog-paddled back to him.

"So?" I said starting to tread water in front of him.

"So...nothing!" Then he did something absolutely amazing, he disappeared

under the water for a second and when he came up he was holding his swim

suit in his hand, at least until he threw it to shore. He dived under the

water again and after a few seconds came up behind me.

"It's been a long time since I've done this!" he said coming a little

closer to me.

"When was the last time?" I said finger-combing my hair back.

"With you and...your mother, for your sixth birthday we came here, she

liked swimming in the buff. Did she ever tell you that she snuck out after

midnight at your grand-parents just to swim naked in the pool?"

"No, she never did, but at least we're here together on another one of my

birthdays!"

"Which reminds me, I've got something for you!"

"Do you, what is it? Tell me, come on, what is it?"

"It's a surprise!"

"Come here, so I can kiss it out of you!" I said swimming towards him.

"Oh no you don't!" Then he dove beneath the water and swam back around

behind me, I spun around and dove towards him, but he dodged out of the way

before I could get to him.

"You know I'm going to get you sooner or later don't you?" I said lunging

towards him again. Coming up with nothing.

"You've got to catch me first!"

"I will!" I promised lunging again, just slipping off of his arm.

"Your not making a very good attempt at it Sandi," he said trying to keep a

straight face. He knew that if he laughed, that I'd have him. I leaped

around trying to get at him but he always managed to get out of my reach.

Then I fell flat on my face, going face first into the water, making a

great big plop as I belly flopped on the water. When I straightened myself

up he was laughing at me, and I took the opportunity and jumped at him

getting my arms around his neck, I wrapped my legs around his waist,

laughing at his mistake.

"Now confess, what do you have for me? Come on?" I said kissing him all

over. "Tell me!"

"No, its a surprise Sandi, you've just got to wait till we get back to the

cabin!"

"I want to..." I said before going breathless, his penis was just touching

the outside of my vagina. I stared into his eyes waiting for something,

anything, I was a hairsbreath away from having him inside me, all either of

us had to do, was make a simple little shift. His hands slipped down onto

my ass, and cupped me. I just stared into his eyes hoping that he would

thrust up, or pull me down.

After what seemed like hours in a hoarse whisper he spoke my name. I

didn't do anything, I waited for him--still holding my breath--to decide.

He still didn't move, and we kept looking into each others eyes for some

hint of what the other wanted.

"Take me Bob," I whispered in a similarly hoarse voice to his own. For a

second I thought I was moving down, then he threw me backwards into the

water breaking the moment.

When I came up he looked unsure of what he was doing. We had been so

close! Despite the cold water I could still feel where it had touched me,

it felt like it was burning.

"Come on we better get up to the cabin."

"All right," I said softly and followed him out to the shore where we both

toweled and dressed silently. The walk back up was almost as quiet, but he

did let me wrap my arm around his waist, and he did wrap his around mine.

The silence still hadn't been broken when we closed the cabin door.

"Bob...we should talk!"

"There's nothing to talk about Sandi!"

"Yes there is, you know what we were very close to, I want to know why you

stopped so close." I dropped my wet bathing suit and the towel down on the

kitchen table.

"Sandi...."

"Bob, I love you so much," I said stripping off my sweater and moving a

little closer to him. "Can't you tell me what's the matter, so we can get

over it."

"I'm scared!" he blurted out after sitting down on the bed for a few

seconds.

"About what?" I asked sitting down next to him and putting my hand on his

knee.

"About you, about me, about us!"

"What's wrong with us?"

"Sandi...."

"Is it because I turn you on," I said bringing my hand up to his crotch.

"Partly!"

"What's the other part then?" He looked away from me at the wall, at his

feet, at the bunk beds, around the stove until I took his chin in my hand

and turned his head so he was looking at me. "What's the other part, tell

me, I can't help if you don't tell me."

"I want it too!"

"Want what?"

"To make love."

"And that scares you, isn't that supposed to be my line, being my first

time and all!" I stood up just long enough to slip my pants off and kick

them away.

"Sandi...your my daughter, it's not right!"

"It's only wrong if you think its wrong. To me its the most natural thing

in the world, that I want to make love to my man...and Bob I want

satisfaction!"

"Sandi...you make things seem so easy, but what about...."

"What about this, what about that, there's always going to be what about's,

what if's, and all sorts of other questions. All we can really do is worry

about how we feel, everything at that moment is irrelevant. Let me have

your hand...."

"Why?"

"Trust me," I asked holding out my hand for a second before he put his hand

in mine. I guided his hand between my legs which I had opened just enough,

and I cupped my pussy with his hand, he tried to pull it back, but I held

onto him firmly.

"Do you feel that?"

"What?"

"The heat, do you know what its from? It's from the way you make me feel.

I love you Bob, I get excited just seeing you." I started rubbing his

fingers in small circles over my pussy and after a second I withdrew my hand

and he kept massaging me. A very good sign I judged.

"I want you Bob, I want you to make love to me, my whole body wants you to

make love to me. I love how you feel pressed against me, you make every

nerve I have tingle with excitement. My insides want to know what that

feels like, what you feel like."

I tried to ignore his slick fingers covered in my juices but I was so

excited, he had me so turned on it was hard to concentrate on what I was

saying, especially when he slipped the tip of his middle finger into my

vagina.

"Come on," I told him unzipping his pants, "lets get into bed, together!"

"Your absolutely, positive about all this Sandi!"

"Yes, with all my heart, soul, and every cell of my body YES!" He leaned

over and kissed my lips, soft, long, passionately and with a heat that

hadn't been there before. A heat that seemed to fill me with lust. We

tried undoing the buttons to his shirt carefully but in the end he tore it

off.

He stood up and his pants fell to the floor, and he kicked them away.

"How..." he asked almost in a whisper, unsure about how he should proceed..

"However you want," I said softly pushing a lock of his hair away from his

forehead. I moved on the bed so I had my head on the pillows and I spread

my legs watching him more so he was holding himself up ontop of me. He

kissed me just below the ear then across my chin and finally my lips,

kissing me long and wet.

I ran my hands down his back until I was pulling to the outside of his

thigs towards me, to get him to move inside of me. He fought a little but

while I strained to pull him towards me, he slid down a little leaving a

trail of kisses down my neck, to the space between my breasts. Then he

cupped them and started giving my nipples little smack-kisses for a few

minutes before actually taking one of my stiff nipples in his mouth and

sucking on it.

I moved my hands to the back of his head and tried to push him closer to my

breast. He gave it a quick little nibble and then moved to my other breast

and repeated the same loving care with his tongue.

When I started moaning he stopped and looked up at me while I pleaded

"Don't stop Bob, please don't stop!"

"My God what am I doing?"

"Bob, no!"

"We shouldn't be doing this!"

"Bob, no, don't wall yourself away from me now! Please!"

"We can't," he said siting up on the bed beside where I was laying. I

twisted my legs around and hooked my feet around his chest.

"We can! Bob, we both want to, let go of your fears and make love to me!"

"I-I can't."

"Your so close Bob, don't turn back now!"

"I-I'm sorry, I just can't!"

"Oh Bob! Please!"

"Sandi, please understand, I just don't think its right!"

"Bob, I....then hold me, just lie here and hold me, for now!" He moved up

the bed and slipped under the covers with me following. He wrapped his arm

around me and I rolled over onto my side so I was facing him and kissing his

lips.

"I'm sorry!"

"Don't be, your just not ready, yet."

"Sandi we can't ev...."

"Let's not talk about it anymore," I said pressing my forefinger to his

lips. I snuggled up as tight against him as I could squeezing his member

between us. I kissed his lips again and held him. In the haze of his

warmth I managed to drift into a warm, empty sleep.

In the morning I woke up cranky from not being satisfied, and the horniness

hadn't receeded any neither! For a good part of the morning I watched him

cut up fire wood, he was covered in a thin sheet of glistening sweat all

over his gorgeous muscles. His chest shone like a beacon that demanded to

be touched and his ass looked so good to touch, and the bulge in the front

of his pants looked so good to....

My fantasies got the better of me sitting out on the porch so I went

inside, stripped out of my clothes and spread out on the bed and started

rubbing myself. I layed there with my eyes closed imagining Bob was making

love to me.

The fantasy lasted until the screen door slamed shut. When I looked up the

real man was standing just inside the stairs looking at my wide spread legs.

"I-I'm sorry," he stuttered and backed towards the screen door.

"Bob, don't go! I want you to stay and watch, come on come and sit on the

bed."

"I don't know about this," he said as he took a few hesitant steps closer.

"Come on, sit down," I said and he sat donw infront of me. "Bob would

you...would you masturbate me?"

"Sandi...."

"Come on I do it for you, and I love doing it. Why don't you try doing it

for me, you might like it, and it might help you get over some of your

fears."

"Sandi, I don't think so."

"Come on Bob," I said rubbing my clitoris. "Come and do it for me. You

did it for me last night before you stopped, and it felt good. Do it again,

this time all the way."

"I don't think...."

"Bob," I whined "you did it last night. I'm not asking you to make love to

me! I'm just asking you to relieve a lot of the tension that you created!"

"Sandi..." he said softly and I took his hand in mine and guided it to my

pussy and like I had the previous night I layed his hand on me. It was warm

and and sent tingles all through me. "Go on," I whispered, and gave his

hand a little rub. Then he started rubbing my clitoris with his thumb while

gingerly fingering the rest of my vulva. "That feels good Bob, don't stop,

please don't stop. Promise me you won't stop!"

He leaned over and kissed my stomach while slipping his other thumb

actualling into my vagina. "I won't," he said soflty looking up at me

before kissing a little further down on my stomach. "I promise!"

Then he kissed down a little further, and a little further, then he

actually kissed my clitoris! It felt so good to have his lips on my flesh

there, better than it had with Melanie or Dan. He spread my vulva apart

with his fingers and kissed my clitoris again, this time sliding his tongue

over me, flicking it at my clitoris.

I squirmed against him and he held me tight and delivered small little

kisses all over my clit. I pinched and squeezed my nipples and fondeled my

breasts while he kept up the tongue work, eventually and quite unbelivably

slipping his tongue into my vagina.

I bit my lip to hold back the moans, that I figured would scare him off but

in the end the pleasure became to good, to much to control, and the moans

poured out from my lips. Bob lifted my calfs and put on his shoulders so my

feet were on his back, and he really started burying his face in me.

He really lost all his reservations and treated me like an actual woman and

gave me the best head I'd ever gotten. I started running my fingers through

his hair pressing him tighter against me.

He kissed, he sucked, he licked, he lapped, he nibbled, it was so beautiful

and so loving I couldn't believe it was the same man. He amazed me, and

more than that, he made it feel so good to be a woman.

He held my legs and kept kissing me through my spasmaticorgasm. It was the

best orgasm I had ever experienced. I loved the idea of cumming for him,

and him bringing me to it. It was so beautiful!

When it was all over he came up between my legs and lied down on top of me

and I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him. "I'm so proud of

you!" I whispered kissing his lips over and over. I could taste myself on

his lips and loved the taste of it on his lips. I wrapped my legs around

him just under his ass and pulled him closer to me.

"You made me feel so good," I told him kissing his chin. "I never thought

you'd do that!"

"Didn't you like it?"

"God yes, I love you Bob, I want you to do that when ever you want. It

felt so good for you to touch me there! Especially when you went inside of

me.

"What do you say we take those clothes of you, and we have a real roll in

the sack?"

"I'd have to say no."

"But you've already come so far! Just a little more Bob, please!"

"No Sandi, now what do you want to have for dinner?"

"You," I whispered kissing just below his earlobe.

"Food Sandi!"

"The pork chops I guess," I said softly letting him get up from the bed.

He barbequed again while I fried some potatoes up in to french fries, then

together we ate sharing a can of beer.

"I've got something for you, I forgot to give it to you yesterday because

you distracted me!" he said just after I started cuddling up to him and

kissing him.

"My present?" I said knowing that he wasn't the only one that had forgotten

all about it too.

"Yes," he said getting up and going back into the cabin for a couple of

minutes while I sat there watching the door for him to come back out.

"Here, this is for you," he said handing me a little bag as he sat back

down beside me.

"What is it?"

"Open it and see!" I gradually managed to work the plastic bag off and

peel the tape away from the bag. Then inside there was what felt like a

jewelery box inside gold shiny wrapping paper. I tore the paper off, and

sure enough a little black velvet jewelery case was inside. I snapped the

case open and found a pair of earrings that looked similar to the ones that

Mr Athernot had loaned me.

"There beautiful Bob," I said wrapping my arms around his neck and hugging

him before giving him a kiss.

"I saw how how much you liked the ones Mr Athernot let you wear, I know

these aren't as good as those ones but...."

"There wonderful Bob. I love them! Thank you!"

"Your welcome honey!"

"I'll put them in some cleaner tonight, and I'll wear them for you

tomorrow."

"That's really not necessary Sandi."

"Nonsense if I can't wear them and look good for you, what good are they?"

"Ok," he said softly. "There yours you can do what ever you like with

them, just as long as your careful with them!"

"Thank you Bob," I said and kissed him again before taking my new found

treasures in the cabin and putting them in a glass with some alchol to soak.

"Why don't we go for a walk before we go for our swim?" Bob asked me when I

came back out.

"That sounds fun, I'll grab some towels and get...."

"Why don't we forget about the suits, we're probably not going to wear them

anyway!"

"Ok," I replied and grabbed the towels from just inside the door. "Let's

go then!"

We walked down to the beach and then we walked along it for a little ways,

we came to this little sort of alcove, that was covered in a little bit of

sand, the only sand that I had ever seen along the banks. I layed my towel

out and laid down on top of it and Bob did the same thing beside me.

Then I stripped off my clothes and went for the water but Bob held me back

by holding my hand, then while I waited for him he stripped.

He took my hand and together we half-walked-half-sprinted to the water, we

had fun, we played we kissed a fair bit, and hugged a little more. It made

me feel so good just being around him like that, loving and playing

together, like it was supposed to be.

We got dressed when we finished playing and walked back to the cabin hand

in hand. I loved him, I loved him so much! Getting back to the cabin we

took turns washing off the guck from the creek and then got into bed

snuggling up with each other until we fell asleep

Over the following three days we grew even closer, at least I thought so, I

touched him when ever he got close enough to me, and he smiled and seemed to

enjoy my caresses. I rubbed up against him when ever I got the chance, we

cuddled up every night in bed trying to get closer to each other, we each

gave the other oral sex once in those three days, and it made me feel even

closer to him.

But every time I suggested that we go all the way he said no and we just

cuddled up and went to sleep, it was kind of hard to ignore the

disappointment that was continuing to grow inside of me; disappointment, and

dissatisfaction.

Friday came along and we were pretty short on supplies so Bob had suggested

that we go in and buy some for Saturday and Sunday breakfast, and have

dinner out. I readily agreed and disappeared into the bathroom with my bag

for half an hour.

I pulled out the lingerie that Mel had given me, which I had stuffed to the

bottom of my bag right after I had looked at it.

They were completely black lace, the panties were cut high and only had

elastic on the leg, the back was slim and didn't cover my entire buttocks

just only the middle and tended to scrunch up into the crack, giving me a

sort of wedgy, the front was the same thin type design, but right were my

pubic hair was the lace turned to see through.

The bra cupped my breasts and lifted them up, it covered my breasts and in

the center just like my panties where you could see through to my pubic hair

you could see through and actually see my nipples. It parted in the center

on the top so that you could see the top of my breasts, which looked bigger

than they were because of the extra support.

I got the same black garter belt that I had worn before for Bob and put it

on with some black stalkings, then a nice tasteful black skirt. I wore a

nice black vest top covering the bra, and still leaving a fair amount of

clevage visible.

I put some cherry red lipstick on, just a little eye liner, then I tied my

hair up in a little sexy bun, and I put the earrings Bob gave me on. Just

for a little extra touch I put on a little dab of perfume on a few strategic

points and went out to the only other room of the cabin.

Bob was sitting on the bed flipping through a magazine (where he got it I

didn't have a clue) "Ready?" he asked setting the magazine down and getting

up without looking at me.

"I guess so," I said softly. I was hoping he'd say he liked how I looked,

something, anything!

"Wow!" That did it and I smiled at him "I've never seen anyone look as

good just to go shopping."

"Thank you, now are you ready to go?"

"Yes."

"Then what are we waiting for," I asked linking my arm in his.

"Nothing!"

We went to the restaurant first figuring that the meat would keep better if

we picked it up last. Before we ordered Bob whispered something in our

waiters ear and gave him some money. The waiter smiled and nodded and we

ordered.

"What did you tell him?" I demanded in a hushed whisper.

"It's a surprise and I'm not telling!" We talked and joked while we ate

our meal even though it was difficult to forget that the waiter was going to

do something. Our waiter came out just when we were finishing our meal and

asked if there was anything else we wanted.

"Could I have a small piece of chrry pie?" I asked him in response.

"No you can't, yes that's all," Bob told him and nodded. The waiter

grinned and retreated back into the kitchen.

"What did you do," I asked him still watching for our waiter to come back

from the kitchen, then he came out. "Oh Bob you didn't," I complained

watching the waiter move towards our table with a cake and lit candels. Ten

feet away he started signing (off key) Happy Birthday.

I could feel my cheeks turn red in a blush as the other patrons around us

smiled and stared, and the odd one started singing along. I was so

embarassed.

"I did," Bob said grinning over the cake at me. "Go on, blow out your

candels. I did only for some unexplicable reason in the end three right in

the center of the cake were still burning. One in the very middle which was

the tallest and seemed to burn he brightest. The one to the right was a

little more than a centimeter shorter; the third and last one was little

more than a stub.

"Three boyfriends, eh?" Bob asked me raising one eyebrow.

"I wonder which one you are, the tall handsome one, or the stubby fat one?"

I asked laughing at the expression he had on his face, it was absolutely

irreplacable.

By the time we got back to the cabin the full moon was out and hining

brightly above our heads. I carried the bag of groceries in, with Bob only

a few steps behind me. "I'm so stuffed," I groaned rubbing my stomach. "We

shouldn't have eaten all that we had, my figures going to hate me!"

"No it won't, but just incase it will why don't we go for a walk before we

go to bed. Burn some energy off?"

"That sounds very romantic, going for a walk in the moonlight."

"Well it wasn't meant to be!"

"It sounds wonderful Bob," I told him hugging his muscular barrel of a

chest. We walked down to the stream and along the shore till we reached the

sandy area again. I sat down with my back to the water pulling him down

smiling infront of me.

"You really didn't like the waiter singing happy birthday to you did you?"

"It was a little embarassing that's all...."

"Are you cold?"

"Just a little," I said softly.

"Come here," he said and I moved over to him where he pulled me down onto

his crossed legs. Almost instantly the cold around me was forgotten for the

feeling of his arms holding me, and the warm feel of his chest pressed

against my back.

We didn't really say much after that just sat there happy and warm in each

others presence watching the moon slowly drift across the top of the

shimmering water.

It kept up like that until the cold got to much for both of us and we were

forced to go back to the cabin. I think we were still quite wired on the

sugar from the cake though, because neither of us felt like going to sleep.

Bob lit a fire in the brick fire place while I got us each a plastic glass

of grape juice. It acutally looked pretty close to wine in the fire light.

I sat down on the fur rug that I had beaten the dust out of the day before

and watched Bob's squatting figure in the fire light, he really was a very

handsome-sexy man.

I handed him his glass when he sat down wrapping an arm around my shoulders

and hugging me close. "It's really hard to believe we've only got a couple

of days left," he whispered softly before kissing my temple.

"Yes, only two days. We could stay longer though."

"No, we...I can't miss my first day of work Sandi, how would that look?"

"I guess," I said softly leaning into him after taking a sip of grape

juice. "I've really enjoyed myself Bob."

x

"Me too, its too bad we had to do all that cleaning first this was our

truly only day that we've been able to actually rest. I'm sorry we never

did this before!"

"It's ok, we can do it again, this time a lot sooner!"

"Yes, we will, I promise!" he said and then kissed my lips. Then a little

softer he repeated "I promise" and then kissed me again.

"Sit up for a second," he told me a little more firmly.

"What for?" I said sitting up straight.

"Trust me," he said and his fingers slipped into my hair, and undone the

bun, letting my hair fall out loosely. "There that's better, you look

better with your hair down."

"Do I," I asked shaking it so it fell properly into place so it was more

comfortable.

"Absolutely," he said softly and kissed me again, then he took my glass of

grape juice from me and set both of our glasses on a table. I shifted so I

could face him a little better. He kissed me again this time his hand slid

over and cupped one of my breasts. I couldn't believe it! For a change he

was coming onto me!

"You looked really good tonight Sandi," he said softly giving me small

little kisses.

"Did I," I asked surprised at the amount of compliments that I was getting

from him.

"Oh God yes, Sandi, why do you do it, why have you done it! Never mind I

don't want you to answer that," he said and kissed me again, it wasn't just

a passionate kiss, but needing too.

"Bob, are you...."

"Shhh...before I change my mind," he said softly kissing me again.

"You won't leave me hanging again?" I whispered as he started kissing my

neck.

"I won't, I promise," he said and I leapt at him into his arms kissing his

lips as passionately as I could. Putting every ounce of preserved desire I

felt for him into it.

"Whoa," he said holding me back as I tried to kiss him again. "Slow down

honey."

"I don't want to, if I do you might change your mind again!"

"Sandi, if you really want to do this, we'll do it right, not quickly!"

"Ok," I said taking a deep breath and backing away a little.

"Don't go too far," he said smiling then pulled me a little closer to him

and chuckled, "where did you get that?"

"What," I asked looking down and noticed that my vest was on the floor away

from me. "Oh, Mel gave it to me for my birthday, if you keep going you'll

get to see the rest of it!" I grinned at him and we kissed again then he

grabbed at me.

"Whoa," I said mockingly, then with a grin I added "slow down honey!" I

unbottoned his shirt with trembling hands, knowing that the beautiful warm

flesh beneath was going to be mine tonight!

After I had slipped it off of his full shoulders I started kissing his

chest, his neck, his lips, and he stood there on his knees smiling at me.

He cupped my ass and ground me against him rubbing me against the rigidness

in his pants. I'd have that too. I was almost weak in anticipation for

what I still couldn't believe was actually happening.

His hands worked lovingly behind me as he kissed my lips, undoing the

zipper to my skirt. I layed down on my back and watched him as he pulled my

skirt off and threw it across the room.

Quietly he looked me up and down, smiling his aproval of the outfit that I

had worn. He leaned down overtop of me and kissed my lips, while one of his

hands rubbed the bare flesh between my bra and panties. He straightened up

and I started undoing his belt, trying to work as quickly as I can I only

lost footing so I bit my lip and forced myself to slow down so I could get

him out of his pants.

Once I had his pants loose he let me get up and he got on his back and I

tugged his pants off throwing them off towards my skirt. I stretched

overtop of him laying my weight on his chest kissing his lips.

He held me there for a few moments kissing each other as he slipped his

hands into the back of my panties and cupped my ass. I smiled and gave him

a quick kiss, before I started kissing down his chest, then I kissed him

through his underwear slowly pulling it down with me as I kissed down his

legs then his toes too, before I tossed his shorts away.

I kissed back up his other leg until I reached his penis and I looked up at

him giving the head a small kiss. "It's so beautiful!"

"Your beautiful," he said smiling and I moved back up his body and kissed

his lips. His hands were on my back and had already unclasped my bra before

we even broke the kiss. He slipped it out from between us and it joined the

rest of our clothes.

I pressed my breasts as tight as I could against his chest kissing his lips

the whole while. Then as I broke the kiss his hands managed to get between

us and he started squeezing my breasts. His hands felt so good on me.

I got off of him and layed back down on my back, and motioned him towards

me. His hands went to my hips and held me then slid down and undid the

straps of the garter belt from my black stalkings.

Then while grinning at me he pulled my panties aside pulling it even

tighter in my crack and kissing my pussy. After he had me panting and

moaning for a little while he finally stopped, drawing my panties back.

After he had finally thrown them away he moved back towards me and started

lapping at my pussy some more, and when he was sure I was close to coming he

stopped and moved up and started kissing my lips. I raised my legs up until

I could hold them with my hands, just so I could feel the tip of his penis

right at the very edge of my being.

He gave me a small kiss on my lips and lifted himself up on his arms and

then leaned down and kissed me some more. Then ever so gently he eased

himself a little lower, he did it so careful, so lovingly. I almost missed

it, the feeling of him sliding just a little into me, just the head of him.

But he was in, and with every little kiss he was more so.

It was so big! So warm and delicious, so fulfilling, and he fed it to me

so slowly I thought I'd go crazy. Then with one final passionate kiss from

him he took the final plunge, and he had himself all the way in me. "I love

you," I told him repeatedly as he made small lazy strokes into me.

It was so good, the way Melanie had described making love was so, cheap,

compared to the way Bob was making love to me. With soft generous loving

strokes. I lowered my legs down around his waist and pulled him snug

against me stroking his hairy chin with my fingers.

He kissed me again while changing his strokes to shorter more vigorous

ones. I groaned as he made one good thrust into me. "Am I hurting you," he

asked concerned stopping.

"God no, don't stop you could never hurt me! Not like this!" He smiled at

me and then started thrusting again, this time a little more sure of

himself, sure that I wouldn't break under his touch.

I came quickly, almost so quickly that I missed it, but Bob had noticed the

slight change in me softening more against him. He kissed my lips drawing

himself out of me entirely until I was begging him to give it to me again.

But he stopped entirely, I was so scared that he was going to leave me again

before he even gave me his love.

"You said you wouldn't leave me hanging," I said softly stroking his cheek

as he lifted himself up.

"And I won't," he whispered kissing my lips again before he got up onto his

knees. "I'm going to give you what you want, I'm going to make love to you.

But in a second!" I started to open my mouth but he scooped me up off of

the floor and carried me to the bed we we'd been sharing setting me on it.

I scrambled around on the bed, throwing the covers back and laying on the

sheet. "Your sure about going through with this," he whispered softly from

beside the bed.

"Shut up and come here!" I told him and he climbed onto the bed and between

my spread legs. Then with a kiss he was in me again, burying what had to be

the key to life inside me. I loved it, I loved him, and holding his

muscular shoulders in my hands I made sure he knew it.

Months of waiting, months of fantasizing, months of masturbating were over.

I moved against him trying to take more of him, longing to have everything

he was in me, filling me up more than he already was.

He kissed my lips, and hungrily I accepted his fighting steamy tongue into

my mouth while I ran my hands down his back and cupped his ass, pulling him

against me with his thrusts.

"Come in my hot pussy," I whispered kissing his earlobe. He picked up

speed fucking me faster grunting with each thrust.

"Give it to me," I moaned arcing against him. "Give me your love!" I cried

moaning loudly into his neck, as he pumped away. "Oh god, Oh god Bob, Oh

yes!!! YES! Come with me Bob, come with me!"

He groaned thrusting into me while lowering himself down onto my body. For

a few precious moments, before I was lost in myself, I felt the little

spurts coming from his penis spraying the inside of my vaginia.

I moaned clutching him tight as I rode out my own pleasure. Only after

what seemed like a blissful eternity did paradise seem to fade little by

little into the distance, only to be replaced by one as equally exciting;

Bob's lips on my breasts and neck, giving me small little kisses.

"I love you," I whispered stroking his hair, then after a second he looked

up at me and smiled. "That was so beautiful. I want to do everything with

you, will you teach me?"

"Of course," he whispered kissing the crevace between my breasts. "But

let's save some for later, ok?"

"No! I want more. Bob, I've been waiting for this to happen for months.

I don't want it to end, ever! I love you, I want you inside me again. Let

me make love to you this time. I want to show you how much I love you!"

He moved up and kissed my lips, slipping his tongue into my mouth, and I

lost all sense of direction. When the confusion vanished he was smiling up

at me from underneath me. I kissed my way down his body, starting at his

lips all the way down to his penis taking it in my mouth swallowing the

mixture of our juices, and it was good.

I sucked on him not taking my eyes from his smiling face until I had him

hard again. Then I took him in my pussy leaning over and kissing his lips

while I moved my hips slowly, grinding myself against him. It felt like I

was born for this, for him. We fit so well together, father and daughter,

man and woman, lovers.

He rested his hands on my hips and started lifting me up and dropping me

down on him till I got the rythm of the motions and started doing it by

myself. His hands started wandering, over my sides, my back, my stomach, my

small breasts leaving trails of heat where ever his fingers touched me.

I reached behind me and started stroking his testicles, and knew I was

doing the right thing by the expression of joy on his face. An expression I

always wanted to see on his face, in his eyes. One that I put there.

Especially the one that dawned on him when his cock spurt his love inside

me.

It was absolutely unbelievable, the whole weekend turned into a blissful

constant love making session. We'd stop to have naps, have something small

to eat, but we spent most of our remaining time in bed, enjoying each other.

We'd go fast trying to make the other cum the fastest, then we'd slow the

pace so we explored each other's bodies with little kisses, little licks,

little caresses. It was so beautiful, we made love so many times I lost

count, and in so many different wonderful positions...ecstasy, that's the

only way I can truly define those 48 hours.

On the way back I'd make him stop the car and we'd do it right there on the

shoulder of the road, and when we got home we went straight to bed. I had

learned that his morning erections were better than any other during the

day, and I quenched what he yearned for, and he satisfied me in blissful

pleasure.

Even monday morning was wonderful and even though my pussy was still damp

from Sunday night's love, he made love to me again, with that beautiful

penis of his and left me in a drowsy heaven while he left for work. I would

have loved for him to stay for another day, but he wouldn't have even

listened to me, not for his first day.

I wandered the house, dressed in very little more than a robe the whole

day. Around one in the afternoon while I was eating a container of yougurt

I wandered into one of the rooms that I hadn't bothered to go into.

Right in the center was a beautiful oak pool table, lights above it, like

in a pool hall, sticks on a rack on the wall. It was a gorgeous piece of

craftsman ship and the balls were all racked up, ready for a game.

In the center of the table was a card standing up folded in the center with

the edge reaching for the ceiling. It read:

To Bob and Sandi,

This is a little gift to thank you for all you did, I remembered you said

that Sandi liked playing pool Bob.

Enjoy!

Athernot

I had to admit it was one hell of a gift! One that I couldn't resist

trying out. After a few shots I lost the robe because it was too

restricting for the shots.

Four o'clock when I heard Bob coming through the front door I was still

playing. When I heard his voice I had a hard time resisting touching my

pussy which was aching to feel him again just because of his voice. To

touch his dried semen that had run down the inside of my thigh, to make sure

it wasn't all a dream.

"Bob!" I called standing behind the end of the pool table facing the door.

"I'm in here!"

"Sandi," he questioned opening the sliding door enough to stick his head

in. "Where'd this come from?"

"It was a gift, from Mr Athernot! Isn't it great!"

"Yes..." he said smiling at me then his voice turned to a whisper as he

came through the door. "Sandi where are your clothes?"

"Well," I said touching my finger to my lips, "I think their upstairs. I

was too anxious about waiting for you to come home." He moved towards me

and I slipped my hand into his shirt, opening a button before kissing his

lips. "I was hoping we could play a little stick's and pocket's ourselves!

Namely your stick and my pocket!"

"We can't!" he hissed.

"Why not, my little love bug!"

"Sandi, we've got company."

"Oh, who!"

"The neighbourhood welcoming wagon, our neighbours the ladies that live

around here. Sandi this is a divorcee neighbourhood, and their like

pirahna's!"

"So tell them you've got to get back to your wife!"

"They'd never believe that!"

"Besides, let them find their own men!" I said moving to the door and

throwing the latch. "There not having mine!"

Then I moved towards him and while kissing his lips I started undoing his

pants. "What are you doing," he whispered before returning my kiss.

"I've been thinking about you all day," I said in a hot whisper. "I can't

wait any longer. I want you!" Just as I finished his pants dropped onto

the floor.

"Sandi, we can't do this!" he said betraying his words when his hands

cupped my ass and lifted me up onto the edge of the pool table.

"Just pretend we're all alone," I whispered kissing his lips. A second

later I was moaning softly into his neck while he made love to me, right on

the table with a cue stick in my back.

He groaned and we came together. "What a beautiful way to break in a new

table!" I whispered and he grinned kissing me before he pulled up his pants.

Then kissing me again he did them up telling me he'd go out and distract

them while I went up and got dressed.

I wasn't too enthusiastic about the idea of them taking him away from me,

but I was going to put on a hell of a show that they wouldn't forget. I

quickly scurried up the stairs into our bedroom and pulled out a nice skimpy

top, and I dug in my suitcase for the shorts.

The shorts that I had worn for like a whole five seconds when we'd planed

on going for a walk during one of the small breaks from our love making

sessions. They were cut so high, that they were cut on an angle to meet the

crotch, and they held me so tight in them, and showed my ass off so good,

Bob said it had to be illegal for me to wear them.

When he had saw me in them at the cabin, I had bent over for just a second

to pick something up, and he pulled me down onto his lap and started

stroking my pussy, and within two seconds he had stripped the shorts off and

we were rolling around the bed again, in a beautiful wild heat.

Unfortunately it meant I also had to wash off his caked on semen. But I

smiled with the thought that it wouldn't be long before it was back on me.

In the kitchen there was two women with Bob, both wildly bouncing their

legs over there other crossed one, eyeing my man.

"Hello," I said happily strolling into the room. "Hi dad," I said and

kissed him on the cheek and he gave me a good once over pausing for a few

second when he saw my shorts. So did the women.

"Hello, you must be...Sandi!"

"Yep that's me," I said sitting down in the seat next to Bob, and started

massaging his growing groin, at least until he threw my hand off him.

"You don't wear that out, do you dear?" the other one asked looking at me.

"No," I said then to be a smart ass I added "I usually wear something a

little less constricting." One of them gasped a little, I couldn't be sure

which one it might have even been both of them.

"Sandi, this is Debbie," Bob said motioning towards the blonde, and then

over to the red head "and this is Roberta."

"It's nice to meet you's, but I have to make dinner, and I have problems

doing it with strangers in the house...so if you's...."

"I think Sandi's right, we've taking enough of your time ladies!" I

listened and followed at a discret distance as Bob showed them to the door.

Then they were gone! Finally.

"What do you think your doing Sandi," Bob asked as I came up beside me and

he held me against the wall. "You know how those shorts make me feel," he

whispered before kissing my lips hard.

"I know," I whispered undoing the buckle and letting them fall to the

floor. "I just wanted to make sure you noticed me rather than those two

old-biddies!"

"Sandi, there my age," he whispered pushing my hair back and kissing my

neck.

"I know," I whispered grinning pushing him back away from me and running

towards the stairs laughing.

"Why you," he said chasing after me up the stairs.

"What took you so long," I said panting looking up at him in the doorway of

the bedroom from where I was lying on the bed.

"This OLD man isn't as fast as he used to be!"

"Well, why don't you come and show me what you are good at," I said smiling

slyly at him.

"Well..." he said taking a step and stripping off his shirt, then his

pants. "I don't think I can...there's no baseball diamond around here!"

"Why you silly old coot," I said and he laughed joining me on the bed.

Then we were making love again, fast and slow, hard and gentle. Ecstasy,

that's what it was. That's the way he was always making me feel lately.

"I love you Bob," I whispered rubbing my cheek against his hairy chest

hugging him in the hazy aftermath of our love making. "You make me feel

like the only woman in the world when we're together! I can't get over how

happy I've felt for these last few days."

"I'm glad," he whispered and lifted my chin up so I could kiss him.

"Are you happy?" I asked getting up on top of him. His hands slid down

over my back and cupped my ass pushing me closer to his lips.

"Of course I am," he said softly trying to force a smile.

"Then why so serious," I said rubbing his beard with my finger tips.

"Sandi, I don't know if we can keep this up. It's not right that you and

me are like this."

"Bob! You can't be serious, after all that we've been through you still

don't want to make love to me. You do it so well!"

He gave me a genuine smile and I kissed him for it. "Sandi, it's just

that, your my daughter!"

"And lover..." I said softly.

"Sandi, it's just that...if anyone caught on.... I mean if anyone found

out about us, like this...and told the authorities. Sandi they could take

you away from me. We can't risk that ever happening. Sandi I want my

little girl back!"

"She doesn't want to come back. She likes lying in bed naked with the man

of her dreams. Making love until the early hours of the morning. Savouring

the fact that her man's seed is inside of her.

"Bob don't worry, no one will catch on! Not unless we want them to." I

slid down his body and took him inside me again and sat up. "Doesn't that

feel good? Aren't I nice and tight? Bob we fit so good together, how can

you say that you don't think we should anymore. I love you Bob!"

"And I love you too sweetie, but...."

"Let me worry about the butts," I told him leaning down and kissing his

lips teasing his lips with my tongue. "Besides, I like your's so much I

don't think I could ever let you get away from me!"

"Sandi!"

"Bob, your my man!" I told him running my fingers through his hair. "I

love what you do to me. I love what you make me do! I love pleasing you.

I love you Bob. I couldn't imagine ever being out of your bed again...." I

snugled up against his neck giving him as his strong arms wrapped around me.

"So what do you want to do for supper," he asked me after a a few minutes

of silence.

"I'll go make something," I said starting to get up.

"Would you like to go out?"

"No, because then I couldn't kiss you. Besides we'll just have hot dogs or

something. It's not like there's that much in the fridge."

"Would you like some help?"

"If you do, I'm going to have a hard time concentrating. Besides, you

should rest up. I'm going to make love to you all night!"

"Mmmm...sounds wonderful," he said then after a second his expression

turned thoughtful.

"What?"

"What?"

"You've got that look on your face again Bob. The I don't think we should

be doing this look!"

"Well we shouldn't!"

"Bob," I said going back to him and straddling his stomach. "I'm sick and

tired of having this argument with you. I love you. This is exactly where

we belong Bob. Together in bed, naked. Making love.

"I love the way you make me feel. Just being around you makes me feel like

I'm walking on air. Your touch sends tingles all through my body. And the

way you make love to me. Bob I'd give my life to make you happy, to make

you fall in love with me. Like I have with you.

"I love touching you everywhere. I love kissing every inch of your body.

I love taking you inside me. We fit so perfectly together Bob!"

"And where's it going to go Sandi?"

"Where ever it goes it doesn't matter. As long as we make good use of the

time that we have. And that means," I said sliding down him to kiss his

penis "some of this," then I took him in my mouth and sucked on him for a

second till he was hard. "And some of this," I said getting up off of him

positioning myself overtop of his penis and squating. "And a lot of this."

"Mmmmm..." he moaned and I leaned over and kissed him. His hands came up

and he started kneading my breasts while I moved on top of him.

"Don't you love how we feel good together," I sighed as he took one of my

nipples in his mouth bringing me to a climax. "I do."

"Sandi, I like it too."

"Just like."

"You know what I mean Sandi. But I don't want to risk the one thing that

means everything to me."

"Bob...."

"I mean it Sandi, if I was to loose you, I don't know what I'd do. After

losing your mother I don't think I could handle loosing you. You're all

that I have left Sandi, and I don't want to risk it."

"But Bob," I said caressing his cheek. "I don't want to loose you, and I

don't want to loose us either. You don't know how much being with you like

this means to me."

"All right, I yeild," he laughed hugging me close, but by the look on his

face he didn't completely seem convinced. But I didn't want to press him

anymore on it, because he couldn't do anything about it anyway.

"Why don't we do something about getting something to eat," he said after

we both rested for a couple of minutes. "I feel like going out."

"But then it'll mean that we can't go straight to bed Bob, and it means I

can't kiss you like this either," I said before leaning over and kissing his

lips as passionately as I could.

"Come on we've got more time for this later," he told me with a smile,

pulling me down to his lips and giving me a quick little kiss. "Right now,

let's just get dressed and go."

"But...."

"Come on, I'm starving."

"Well, all right, I guess a few hours won't hurt, as long as you promise

that we can go back to where we are right now."

"I promise," he said smiling while running a hand over down my back and

caressing my ass.

"All right then, I think I can let you get away long enough so that we can

have breakfast, but that's all, ok."

"That's fine with me," he said softly pressing a kiss into my hair. "Come

on now, get up off of me."

"All right," I grumbled giving him another kiss on the lips before rolling

off of him.

"Sandi, I want you to pack a bag," Bob said over the phone while he was at

work.

"Why, what for?"

"It's a surprise."

"How long should I pack for?"

"I guess about two months."

"That long. Where are we going?"

"Ummmm...actually Sandi, I won't be going."

"What? Then I'm not going. If you're not going to be there I don't want

to go Bob!"

"Sandi, please. Just have a bag packed for when I get home."

"No. I won't, I'm not going anywhere without you Bob."

"Please Sandi I don't want an argument from you on this, I'm still your

father and I'm telling you to do it."

"No."

"Sandi, do it. If you don't have a bag packed when I get home, you're in

trouble," he said angrily.

"Bob..." I started but before I could even finish calling his name I heard

the click of his end disconnecting. I couldn't help it, as soon as I got

upstairs to our room, I collapsed on the bed crying. I didn't want to leave

him, and him ordering me around like we weren't lovers broke my heart.

I did as I was told and packed a bag, although through all my tears, I

hardly saw what half of what I was packing was. I was so upset at him for

doing this to me, I could hardly even think straigt when it got time for him

to come home.

When he did home he didn't mention about the trip I was suppose to be

taking or anything, even when I asked about it, the only answer I would get

was "later." First thing we did was go out to dinner, at a nice restaurant.

Then he took me to play pool again at a new pool hall. It wasn't as nice as

the one that we'd used to hussel those guys, and the one that I had won a

night of sex at, and really the start of our entire affair.

Then he took me home, and without any hesitation, or any stalling he took

me straight up to our bed. And we made love, desperate, wild passionate

love. We both knew we wouldn't be with anyone else for at least a month.

But by the way everything felt, it might be a lot longer before ever made

love again, if at all.

It was a wonderful night, it could have only been better if it went on

forever. But eventually the first rays of the morning sun broke through the

bedroom window and fell upon the bed, and our two bodies tangled together.

"Why Bob," I asked kissing his shoulder, "why are you making me go?"

"Sandi."

"At least tell me why Bob. Did I do something wrong, did I not give you

something you wanted? Did I not do something that you wanted?"

"Sandi, you didn't do anything wrong," he said turning to face me.

"Honest, you didn't do anything wrong, and there is nothing more that you

could have did, you're wonderful Sandi."

"Then why are you making me go!"

"Because we need some time apart."

"But why? I thought we were getting along wonderfully," I said kissing his

lips.

"We are, we're getting along to wonderfully. We shouldn't be lovers

Sandi."

"Why in the hell not! I thought this was all behind us."

"I wish it could be. But the truth of the matter is, you're still my

daughter...."

"And your lover! Don't ever forget that Bob, I'm yours and you're mine.

This is exactly where we belong, in bed together making love."

"Your mother would never...."

"I'm not so sure Bob, maybe she would have. Maybe she would have wanted to

share your bed with me. How do you know, did she ever say that she never

wanted me to be in your bed?"

"Well no...but she never said she did either, it's just not one of those

things that come up in a normal conversation Sandi."

"Then don't tell me she never would have wanted me to be in the same bed as

you, because you know it's not true. All we have Bob is each other, and I

don't want to give up on that, do you?"

"Sandi, I think it's time we should be getting up and going."

"Do we have to?"

"Yes Sandi, we do."

"Bob, please don't make me go. Please."

"I'm sorry Sandi, but this is really for the best."

"Fine, I'll go, but I don't want you to forget what we've meant to each

other for this last month," I said kissing his lips as passionately as I

could. "I want you to remember how good it is to be in bed with each other

making love. And most of all," I sobbed, "I want you to remember what it

feels like to lay beside someone at night who really and trully loves you

Bob," I finished by breaking out in tears and running out of the room.

When he stopped the car I couldn't believe where he was leaving me. "Your

making me go to summer camp!"

"Sandi, I...."

"You're really a son of a bitch you know that. Just because I want to make

love to you when ever I can, you're dropping me in the middle of this forest

at summer camp."

"Sandi please, this is hard on me too, but it's got to be done."

"Oh Bob please," I pleaded with tears in my eyes. "Don't leave me here,

take me home with you. Please, please Bob please. Don't leave me here, I

don't want to stay here, I want to stay with you."

"Please Sandi, get out of the car," he said opening the car door and

getting out and going around to the trunk getting my bags out. He shut the

trunk and then came around to my side of the car setting my suitcases down

beside my car door and opening it for me.

"Boooooob."

"Sandi please," he said facing forward, but I could still see the tears in

his eyes.

"Please Bob don't make me...."

"Sandi, please, get out of the car, now."

"Dad pleaasseee! Don't make me."

"Come on Sandi, you'll have fun."

"No I won't. I want to stay with you."

"Please Sandi, get out of the car, right now."

"Don't you love me anymore."

"Sandi, you know I do," he said kneeling down infront of me. "And I'd

never hurt you intentionally but this has to be done. We need time apart

from one another."

"If you don't want to hurt me don't leave me here!"

"Sandi, please," he said hoarsely. "Please get out of the car. We have to

do this."

"But Bob...."

"No buts Sandi, please. Let's do this as quickly as possible. Besides

maybe it won't be so bad, you could have fun here if you gave it a chance."

"You expect me to have fun when I know your over two hundred kilometers

away. How the hell do you expect that? I'll be miserable."

"Sandi. Please, don't make me pull you out of the car."

"Would you do that? Would you really do that, after all we've been

through."

"Sandi, please. This is just as hard on me as it is you, but you're only

prolonging the inevitable."

"Is there a problem here," a man asked standing close to the car wearing a

camp T-shirt. "Is this your first time at camp miss?"

"Dad please," I begged looking at him.

"Yes it is," Bob said turning to face the man.

"Well, we'll have lots of fun together, come on, and I'll introduce you to

some of the other campers."

"Dad," I said softly.

"Go on Sandi," he said softly touching my leg. I shirked away from his

touch and got out of the car as fast as I could grabbing both of my

suitcases on the way. Then I turned back around to face him and shouted at

the top of my lungs "YOU BASTARD!" before running towards the main gathering

was.

After the first few days camp became a regular dismal, depressing,

scheduled pattern. After about a week I got my first letter from Dad. It

was pretty plain, just telling me what was happening at work, and that he

was sorry but continuing his convictions that it was necessary for us to

have time apart.

When I read where he wrote "love Bob" I was in tears on top of my bunk.

"Whats wrong," the girl on the top of my bunk asked. "Was your letter that

bad?"

"I-I don't know, it's just that I've never been away from him before."

"Your Dad?"

"My lover."

"You have a lover," she asked in a conspiratory whisper.

"Yeah."

"What's he like?"

"Warm, gentle, loving."

"Oh wow. I can't believe it, you have a lover."

"What's so hard to believe about that?"

"I-I don't know, nothing I guess. What's it like, I mean...you know. What

does it feel like?"

"You mean, making love?"

"Ye-yeah," she said jumping down from her bunk. I slid over on mine and

let her lay down beside me. She was very neat in her appearance, with a

very slim body, with a little smaller breasts than myself, with blonde

frilly hair, and bluish green eyes.

"Have you ever touched yourself?"

"Well, not really."

"You've never masturbated?"

"Well, no, not really."

"What do you mean not really, you either did or you didn't."

"Then I guess I didn't."

"Well, then I don't know how to describe it to you other than saying that

it's the most wonderful thing that I've ever felt."

"It is?"

"It's like pure bliss when you finally cum. Masturbating's only a cheap

substitute if you ask me. There's nothing like having a big cock inside of

you."

"If it's so wonderful, why we're you crying, shouldn't you be happy that

you're lover wrote you a letter."

"I would, if it was an actual love letter. But he...well he talked my Dad

into sending me away so that the two of us would have some time apart."

"So what's so bad about that, a little time apart can't hurt."

"No, as long as there's something to get back to when it's over, and I have

a feeling that he's trying his hardest while I'm gone to make sure there

isn't."

"So, you make sure he doesn't forget."

"And how do I do that?"

"Well, there's paper and pens here, and stamps don't cost all that much.

You can write him letters."

"I guess I could."

"And there's always the phone, you can call him every once and awhile and

make sure he doesn't forget you."

"I guess your right, I can make him suffer while I'm gone, and let him

wallow in loneliness for awhile while I'm away."

"That's the idea. That is if you want him back, what good is he if he's

going to run when ever there is a little bit of trouble."

"You know you're right, but I don't want to loose him, he means too much to

me."

"Then torture him while your away. Tell him about all of the things you

did and want to do with him."

"I think that will work lovely by the time I get home he'll be ready to

jump me almost as soon as we get behind closed doors."

"See, things aren't that bad. I've seen you around, there's no sense

moping about when you could be having some fun right, this place isn't all

that bad when you get down to it, and if you give it a chance."

"I know the first time that my mother sent me and my sister here, we both

hated it. But by the end of the summer we both enjoyed it enough I guess

that we've come back for four years since."

"You have a sister?"

"Yes, Christa, she's over in the red bunkhouse. She's a year younger than

me."

"You're lucky, all I've got is my Dad."

"And you're lover," she said with a grin.

"And him," I said with a small smile. "But I've never had any brothers or

sisters, and I lost my Mom a few years ago."

"My Dad...ran out on us when we were young, I've never really had any sort

of father. And my Mom really isn't interested in dating very much either,

so there really isn't any guys around the house."

"So why don't you find a boyfriend."

"It's just not the same."

"I suppose you're right. You're name's Corrine right?"

"No, it's Carrie. And your's is Sandi right?"

"Right, well it's nice to meet you Carrie. Listen if you're really

interested in knowing what it feels like I can show you a few things."

"Really," she asked smiling.

"Yes, but we've got to find somewhere were just the two of us can be

alone."

"I know a place. No body ever goes there. There's a small clearing among

the trees that nobody knows about but me, it's covered by a whole bunch of

bushes. I found it a couple of years ago."

"When can we go?"

"We've just got to find the right time to go."

"Well, how long do you think we'll have to wait, I haven't had a good

orgasm in over a week."

"Well, Ummm, maybe we could slip away tomorrow morning right after

breakfast."

"That sounds good, but it woudl sound better if it was tonight."

"Tonights the bonfire, and attendance is pretty strict."

"Are you sure we couldn't slip away sometime during it?"

"We'll see, but I don't think so if it's anything like the way it was last

year."

"Let's go now."

"But we'll be missed. Especially by my sister she's a real tattle tale."

"So what's the worst that can happen to us, they ground us to our bunkhouse

for a day. And while everyone's out we'll be there all alone together."

"But the woods are dark now."

"So?"

"So, what if there's some wild animals out there or something."

"Oh come on don't be a scaredy cat!"

"Sandi. Let's just go tomorrow."

"Chicken, buk-buka!"

"Sandi, come on."

"Come on what, I'm going to show you something that'll make you forget

about your worries."

"But it will be dark."

"So, we don't need light to touch each other."

"Each other?" she said looking wide-eyed at me. "You mean like you touch

me, and I touch you?"

"I promise you won't mind, after you know what I'm talking about."

"Well...."

"Carrie, Sandi, would you like to share with the group what you two find so

interesting that you can't join us for songs?"

I-uh," Carrie stuttured and I was almost in a mood to tell them exactly

what we were talking about before Carrie went on saying "No we weren't

talking about anything interesting, we'll uh we'll pay attention."

"Ok, you two better. Or you'll have to go back to the bunkhouse."

"Even better," I whispered to Carrie. "Make it look like we're saying

something interesting to each other so he sends us back. I really don't

wait till tomorrow and we'll have some time all alone together."

"Sandi, Carrie, I warned you two, since you can't enjoy yourselves with the

rest of us, go back to your bunkhouse, and get to bed.

"But sir," I said just to make it look good.

"You heard me, get going."

"Yes sir," I said solemnly squeezing Carrie's hand getting up and making it

look like I was dragging myself away from something really exciting when I

knew the really exciting thing was going to be happening inside our

bunkhouse.

"Come on," I said pulling her inside the bunkhouse excitedly. Then I gave

her a kiss on the lips. "If that little kiss is going to shock you Carrie,

what we're going to do is going to blow your mind. Now, get out of your

clothes," I told her as I pulled mine off and threw them onto the floor.

When I was down to my panties and bra she was standing there just watching

me.

"Well come on hurry up and get undressed your wasting time. How long do

you think we have till the camp fire thing breaks up."

"Wh-what?" she asked as if coming out of a daze.

"I said get undressed, and how long do you think we have until they dismiss

everyone?"

"Uh-I don't know, maybe an hour, an hour and a half."

"Only that long, damn, then we've really got to hurry. Come on what are

you waiting for take off your clothes."

"Why?"

"Why, because we're going to climb into bed together and fuck each other."

"W-hat!"

"Do I have to say everything twice? Or don't you want to know what if

feels like?"

"I-I, but h-how can we fuck? Neither of us has a...."

"Cock. No we don't but you don't need a cock to do everything. Now hurry

up."

"I-I don't know about this."

"Come on, I'd love to have the time to take our time at this but by what

you said we've only got an hour. So take off your clothes. Come on I

promise you'll love what we're going to do," I said then throwing off my

panties and slipping out of my bra.

"Here, look, I'll even help you," I said walking over to her and pulling

the T-shirt she was wearing out from her shorts and lifting it over her

head.

"Are you sure about this."

"I swear I know exactly what I'm doing, more or less, I've only been with a

girl twice myself, but I'm not inept at making love."

"I still don't understand how we can," she said undoing her bra.

"Come on and I'll show you," I said unbuttoning her shorts and pushing them

off of her with her panties too. "Get on my bed."

"O-ok," she said softly and got onto my bunk. "Now what?"

"Open your legs," I told her and like the good little girl she was she did

exactly what I said. I slid onto the bed and up her body and kissed her

lips. "Now tell me one thing."

"What?"

"Do you trust me?"

"I-I guess I do."

"Good, now I'm going to make you feel better than you've ever felt before,"

I said with a smile. "Then next time you can do the same for me ok?"

"S-sure."

"Good," I said giving her another kiss, this time I kept kissing her until

I got her to open her mouth so that I could slip my tongue into her mouth.

At first it only shocked her a little more but once she got used to the way

that I was kissing her, she started kissing back while running her hands

down over my back, still with the uncertainty of really not knowing what she

was doing.

"Now on to the good stuff," I said giving her another kiss before smiling

at her as I slid down her body a little so that I could lick and kiss her

breasts. They were incredibly pert and after a few moments of my attention

her nipples pointed out a good half inch from her breasts.

"Oh that feels good," she moaned softly as I started sucking on one of the

gorgous protrusions. As gently as I could I slid off of her to the side so

that I could continue my oral work on her breasts while my hand slid down

over her stomach to come to a resting place cupping her pussy.

"Your so hot," I whispered to her before starting to rub her hot moist

cunt. I stretched up and pressed a kiss to her lips which without losing a

second she responded to. "You sure are a fast starter," I told her, "maybe

I should move onto the next part."

"Mmmm..." she moaned as I slipped a couple of fingers into her hot hole.

"Is it better than this?"

"Much better," I replied pressing another kiss to her lips. Slowly I

started kissing my way down her body, over her throat, between her breasts,

then sliding my tongue over her soft warm belly, swirling it into her belly

button, the entire time while keeping up my vigil between her legs.

She gasped and arched her body upwards into my hand as her first orgasm

swept over her. "Oh-oh-oh God!" she cried as she thrust her hips up in the

air one last time before collapsing back down on to the bed.

"Maybe this summer won't be so bad after all," I said softly looking up at

the expression of pleasure on my little nymphs face.

"Mmmmm...that was so good," she said between gritted teeth looking up at

me.

"It's not over yet honey," I told her softly before moving down further

taking up my place between her legs. I thrust my fingers in as deep as I

could into her while I started tonguing her clit, and lapping at the juices

that had escaped already from her hot tight little hole.

She grunted with every thrust I made into her, but not complaining once

that I was doing something too hard. What ever I did, she loved. It was wo

nderful to have such a responsive lover as her. And I had the pretty good

feeling that this was only the start of it.

When she came close to her third orgasm, I switched my tongue for my

fingers on her clitoris and placed my mouth over her hole, lapping and

slipping my tongue as deep into her as I could.

As I worked on her, I was working between my own legs with my one free

hand. I needed to cum at least once, she'd turned me on so bad, I was

nearly as desperate to cum as she was.

Her hands pressed my head into her cunt while her legs gripped me and held

me in place, as if she was afraid I was going to stop. I worked frantically

to finally bring us both to one final orgasm.

She was so excited she was having a hard time containing herself from

bucking up and down in place and screaming. When she finally reached her

apex, her thighs lifted me right off the bed along with her.

When she was finally relaxed enough to release me I slid up her body and

kissed her lips. "My hot little vixen," I whispered to her before kissing

her again, and in response she smiled at me, and wrapped her arms around me