She realized that I had supported myself on my hands the entire time to avoid crushing her. She sat there looking at me, her knees pulled up, her head...resting on her arms. So many thoughts are racing through her mind. She slowly and painfully, climbed down from the bed. She showered and dressed. We went to dinner and an evening out, we returned just after 12 am. Christine went upstairs to bed, she was wearing a sheer nightie. I came to bed later, I laid beside her. I let her spit covered breast. And like Dad, I could go two or 3 times a day. More, probably, if I tried. I got even more embarrassed when I realized that just thinking about it now was getting me hard. I tried to hide it, but some things can't be hidden when you're buck naked in a small shower with your dad."Well, you never answered, but I see from your, uh, reaction," he said, pointing down, "that the answer would be 'yes', right?" He was having such a good time about this, darn it!"Yes sir," I mumbled. Yes, I was. More

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