”“Oh, really?” I couldn’t help but be startled, but at the same time I realized it no longer mattered. “How old were you?”“Twelve.”“...ho was it?” I asked; her truthfulness was compelled by now.“Mom’s date for my birthday,” Stacy said. “Mom said it was a present.”I ground my teeth. “Wow. Guess it was a special day,”“Not that way,” she said. “Not that way, Daddy!”.I ignored her. “Basic Stacy template,” I said.The air was suddenly thick with discomfort.“Dad? I’m not wearing any clothes,” she said. We both kind of laughed and I turned over feeling her hands slide around my body. Now as I laid there with the sheet barely covering my raging hard on. She slowly started rubbing my chest. I moved my hand and started rubbing her leg. I watched her close her eyes and could hear her take a deep breath in. I could see her nipples starting to poke through the thin tee shirt she was wearing. I could tell she was as nervous as I was. We both wanted it but at the same time we were both scared to cross. More

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