Ouch! He Feels So Good! The Complete Collection (Taboo Erotica) by Krissy Saks Page B

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little thing that wears short skirts and flashes a little cleavage every now
and then.  I could say that thigh-highs were mandatory.  Show her how to clean
pools.  She could wear a bikini during the summer, in case I need to dispatch
her on a job.  He grinned; unaware that his hand was not only lathering his
daughter’s ass cheek, but the other had slipped under the material covering her
crotch.  He looked down and saw his fingers under the bikini, touching the
puffy flesh near her lips.  He looked up.  Cameron was staring back at him, an
eyebrow raised questioningly.  His hand shot back into his lap.
     
    “Gee,
Dad, you were getting pretty close to penetration there,” she said, dryly.
     
    “I’m
so sorry, Cam.  I wasn’t paying attention.”  His face was flushed with
embarrassment.  Worse, he had an erection.  “It’s okay.  I didn’t mind,” she
said, turning and sitting up, her breasts jiggling slightly.  She took the
lotion from his hand, and lifted her right leg, smoothing the lotion over
herself.  Her dad was frozen, watching her, unable to move from both his shock
and his erection.  He felt himself becoming more aroused as he watched, but he
couldn’t take his eyes off his daughter.  Her legs were spread, straddling the
chaise lounge, and there was a dark spot between her legs, darker than the rest
of the material.  Was it the lotion or….?
     
    Unabashed,
she squirted a line of lotion across her bare breasts and smeared the white
cream over them, rubbing and squeezing them.  “Well, I hope you’ll at least
think about it, Daddy.  I hate the idea of you being all alone in this house. 
If I were here, there are a lot of things I could do for you.”
     
    “Like
what, sweetie?” he asked, too absorbed watching her play with her gorgeous,
teen titties to admonish her for baring them.
     
    “Anything
you need, Daddy.  I could help you clean the house, cook, and still work in the
office.”  Chris pictured Cameron wearing a French maid uniform, minus a blouse,
her breasts swaying as she dusted.  He was ashamed and stimulated at the same
time.
     
    Her
hands squeezed and pulled at her breasts as she coated the nipples, pointing
the tips at Daddy.  “But mainly I want to be there for you, to keep you from
being lonely.  We could have so much fun together, Daddy.  Please tell me
you’ll think about it.”
     
    “I
am,” he said vacantly.  “I mean, I will.  I will!”
     
    “Oh,
Daddy”!  She lunged at him, throwing her arms around his shoulders and mashing
her tits into his chest.  He nearly fell off the chaise, but was able to
straddle it and return her hug.  She’s actually rubbing her bare tits against
me!  They feel so good, so warm, soft and slippery.  My God, I wish I could
slide my dick between them right now!
     
    “Oops. 
Sorry, Daddy.  I wasn’t even thinking about…this.”  She looked down at her
shiny breasts.  “I just feel so comfortable with you, Daddy.  You know that,
right?  And I want you to feel totally at ease with me, too.  Seriously.  I
mean, if you want to walk around the house naked, or leave the bathroom door
open when you use the toilet, don’t let me stop you.  This is your house, and
you’re a free man now.  I want you to enjoy your freedom, and be a part of it,
okay?”
     
    “Okay,”
he said, slightly stunned.
     
    “I’d
better start getting ready.  I’m spending the night at Tara’s, remember?”  She
put her hand on his thigh to steady herself as she rose.  By chance, she ended
up placing her hand directly on his erection.  She quickly drew her hand back,
and there was an awkward pause.  “Guess I’ll jump in the pool first,” she said,
walked to the edge of the deck.  She stopped and looked back at her father. 
“You want to join me, Daddy?”
     
    “Naw,”
he said, waving her on.  “I’m just going to sit here for a minute.”  Cameron
dove into the pool.  Damn!  Even cold water