Sara’s eyes move downward, and it hits me. I'm naked. As I pull the cover across our exposed bodies, I ask, “Did you just look at my dick?” A smile appears on her face as she replies, “Maybe.” “Maybe is not an answer, Sara.” “Yes, I looked at it,” she ans...
We speak no words as we walk toward my bedroom. We hold hands as we frequently glance at one another. Kim's dark red nipples protrude nicely from her breasts. I struggle with my desire to pin her against the wall and suck them right here in the hallway. H...
As I step from the shower, I hear Sara calling me. The bathroom door squeaks as Sara pushes it open. “I’m just getting out of the shower Sara.” The door opens another two inches before Sara says, “Okay Dad. Listen, Kim will be here around eight o’clock.”...
Her eyes are just as beautiful as her mother's. She is no doubt her mother’s daughter, albeit a younger version of twenty-five years, but she is her daughter. Tears begin to roll down Sara’s cheeks as she goes about cleaning the kitchen. She stops in fron...
