If she could find a man like her Dad, she’d marry him in a heartbeat. She stared at the ceiling, deep in thought, and absentmindedly began rubbing her breast.
The sensations on her nipple were so very pleasant, and as they became more erect, she began to feel that wetness between her legs. More and more, her fantasies were about being with a man that was just like her Dad!
It took a 38D bra to contain them, but she was happy with her body.
He kissed her softly on the forehead, then as was his custom, again on the tip of her nose. I mean, that’s not the way a father and daughter are supposed to kiss, is it? When he did, she excused herself and went up the stairs to her room.
She kissed him on the lips, and not just a henpeck kiss. As Anita lay on her bed thinking, the same questions kept running through her mind.
Even after almost 7 years, Jim had never found a special someone, mostly because he just didn’t have the will to look.
At 40 years old, he was still jaded about the subject of dating.
Now if she could only get her Dad to acknowledge that his daughter was a good-looking woman . Her breathing was now faster, shallower, and more ragged.
She could sense her muscles tightening in anticipation.If it hadn’t been for Anita, he’d probably not bothered with a lot of things, including his work as a design technologist in the residential building field.The job paid the bills, but gave him no real personal satisfaction. Anita had inherited her father’s artistic eye, and was pursuing a career in portrait photography while she attended a fine arts college.Slipping her finger up her vagina, she lightly rubbed the ridges inside her love canal, exciting her G-spot.She kept the pressure of her palm tight on her clit and stroked her pussy faster, deeper, and with more sideways movement.Jim called that supper was ready, which almost seemed like an intrusion. If the truth be known, he rather looked forward to those rare occasions when they buried themselves in a project, whether it was his or hers. Then I’ll really be alone, but until that day comes, I’m really quite happy just sharing my life with you. “Sorry Dad, but it’s been a long time, and I think you deserve to be happy again. When Mom left, I felt totally deserted and abandoned, but you were there to help me pick up the pieces and get back on my feet. Or worse, you never go looking, and I’ll end up the daughter of a lonely and scared old man. I mean, a father isn’t supposed to lust after his own offspring, but dammit, you’ve grown up to be such a beautiful young woman, Anita. His touch on her nipple created an almost instantaneous reaction, as it hardened and projected itself into his fingers. I don’t give a flying fuck if this is right or wrong! Wordlessly he answered by kissing her lips as hard as he dared.