She had actually openly stared at her dad's boner. Shekept telling herself if she focused about it, it would only encourageher forbidden thoughts, but...maybe if she could resist thinking about it,these feelings would go away. She began washing her hair, only absentlyaware of the novelty feeling of the sudsy water running down herbreasts, or careening momentously off her large nipples like awaterfall.She heard the bathroom door quietly open and her hands reflexively shotout to cover herself. She. It was obvious she was unbuttoning the sweater blouse shehad on. I watched silently: better to say nothing than feel the wrath forsaying anything! "Undo the bra clasp in the back and be quick about it."It was more of a directive than a request. Her voice sounded firm andauthoritative. She allowed the blouse to drop from her shoulders. Theback of her skin was warm and soft as I unhooked the bra.Susan turned and faced me as she let the bra fall to the floor. "This iswhat you want isn't it? . More

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