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madam?” Alistair asked.
I smiled. “Yes, thank you Alistair.”
It was like watching a bad soap opera where the actors kept forgetting their lines. There were more dramatic, awkward pauses than on Days of Our Lives. But for all that, I found it compelling viewing.
For the first hour the conversation was painfully stilted. Alicia sat on the bed, and her step-father worked with his back to her, fitting and adjusting the sliding door on the wardrobe. They were talking, but it was about the past and I tuned out. Instead I focused on Bob. He wasn’t my regular type; I prefer men who are sophisticated and worldly. Bob was more like my mad Friday night mistake. He was the sort of guy you fucked when you got tired of restaurant food and wanted a beer and hotdog.
There was a rugged, rough, brute strength about him that I found arousing. My legs fell apart and as I watched the unfolding drama in the bedroom, I began to lightly tease my pussy.
It wasn’t until well after noon that I sensed Alicia begin to make her intentions known. Throughout the morning the tension between her and her step-father had gradually dissolved. Now Alicia was smiling and even laughing. Her step-father worked less and spent more time talking to her. She patted the place beside her on the bed and he sat down. Alicia turned to him. He turned to face her.
Then I heard him say very clearly over the feedback of th e microphones, “I’m sorry, baby.”
Alicia burst into tears and threw her arms around her step-father’s neck. He embraced her, wrapping his big hands around her tiny waist. They clung to each other. Alicia had her head buried in her step-father’s neck.
Instinctively my fingers teasing my clit began to work faster….
When Alicia stopped crying she looked into her step-father’s eyes and leaned forward. She kissed him hard. She kissed him with a sexy kind of passion that I hadn’t seen from her before. As she kissed him she moved within his arms until she was straddling his lap. Her little yellow dress hiked up around her waist… and still they were kissing.
I pushed two fingers inside my pussy and sighed.
On the monitor I could see Alicia begin to slowly grind her hips, humping herself against her step-father’s crotch. Bob’s hands were still tight around her waist.
F inally Alicia broke the kiss. “This is what I want,” she said.
There was a pause. Alicia was panting. It was the moment of truth…
Nothing happened for the longest time. They stayed frozen, staring into each other’s eyes. Then, slowly, one of Bob’s hands slid down Alicia’s back and snuck under the rumpled material of her dress.
Alicia arched herself, threw her head back and groaned.
Quickly her step-father’s hand slipped inside the lacy fabric of Alicia’s panties. I saw him twist his wrist and I imagined his big strong fingers flicking across her clitoris.
Alicia slipped the straps of her dress off her shoulders. She lifted herself up a little higher and her step-father sucked one of her breasts into his mouth.
A warm glow was beginning to spread out from my pussy. I recognized the first stirrings of an orgasm. I worked another finger into my self, and began to hump my hips in sync to my thrusts.
I closed my eyes. My breathing became ragged. With my free hand I cupped one of my breasts and pinched at the nipple.
The action in the bedroom came to me in brief flashes. I saw Alicia peeling off her dress. I saw her step-father lying back on the bed. I saw Alicia and her step-father lying beside each other, their hands eagerly exploring…
And then I was cumming in a beautiful gush that erupted like molten heat in the pit of my stomach and flowed out to the sensitive nub of my clitoris. My pussy felt like it was on fire and I writhed in the chair until the sensation passed.
I opened my eyes again, like I was waking from a dream. In the bedroom, Alicia’s step-father was laying on his back, stretched out across
I smiled. “Yes, thank you Alistair.”
It was like watching a bad soap opera where the actors kept forgetting their lines. There were more dramatic, awkward pauses than on Days of Our Lives. But for all that, I found it compelling viewing.
For the first hour the conversation was painfully stilted. Alicia sat on the bed, and her step-father worked with his back to her, fitting and adjusting the sliding door on the wardrobe. They were talking, but it was about the past and I tuned out. Instead I focused on Bob. He wasn’t my regular type; I prefer men who are sophisticated and worldly. Bob was more like my mad Friday night mistake. He was the sort of guy you fucked when you got tired of restaurant food and wanted a beer and hotdog.
There was a rugged, rough, brute strength about him that I found arousing. My legs fell apart and as I watched the unfolding drama in the bedroom, I began to lightly tease my pussy.
It wasn’t until well after noon that I sensed Alicia begin to make her intentions known. Throughout the morning the tension between her and her step-father had gradually dissolved. Now Alicia was smiling and even laughing. Her step-father worked less and spent more time talking to her. She patted the place beside her on the bed and he sat down. Alicia turned to him. He turned to face her.
Then I heard him say very clearly over the feedback of th e microphones, “I’m sorry, baby.”
Alicia burst into tears and threw her arms around her step-father’s neck. He embraced her, wrapping his big hands around her tiny waist. They clung to each other. Alicia had her head buried in her step-father’s neck.
Instinctively my fingers teasing my clit began to work faster….
When Alicia stopped crying she looked into her step-father’s eyes and leaned forward. She kissed him hard. She kissed him with a sexy kind of passion that I hadn’t seen from her before. As she kissed him she moved within his arms until she was straddling his lap. Her little yellow dress hiked up around her waist… and still they were kissing.
I pushed two fingers inside my pussy and sighed.
On the monitor I could see Alicia begin to slowly grind her hips, humping herself against her step-father’s crotch. Bob’s hands were still tight around her waist.
F inally Alicia broke the kiss. “This is what I want,” she said.
There was a pause. Alicia was panting. It was the moment of truth…
Nothing happened for the longest time. They stayed frozen, staring into each other’s eyes. Then, slowly, one of Bob’s hands slid down Alicia’s back and snuck under the rumpled material of her dress.
Alicia arched herself, threw her head back and groaned.
Quickly her step-father’s hand slipped inside the lacy fabric of Alicia’s panties. I saw him twist his wrist and I imagined his big strong fingers flicking across her clitoris.
Alicia slipped the straps of her dress off her shoulders. She lifted herself up a little higher and her step-father sucked one of her breasts into his mouth.
A warm glow was beginning to spread out from my pussy. I recognized the first stirrings of an orgasm. I worked another finger into my self, and began to hump my hips in sync to my thrusts.
I closed my eyes. My breathing became ragged. With my free hand I cupped one of my breasts and pinched at the nipple.
The action in the bedroom came to me in brief flashes. I saw Alicia peeling off her dress. I saw her step-father lying back on the bed. I saw Alicia and her step-father lying beside each other, their hands eagerly exploring…
And then I was cumming in a beautiful gush that erupted like molten heat in the pit of my stomach and flowed out to the sensitive nub of my clitoris. My pussy felt like it was on fire and I writhed in the chair until the sensation passed.
I opened my eyes again, like I was waking from a dream. In the bedroom, Alicia’s step-father was laying on his back, stretched out across
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