I brought my lips very close to her ear and in a very low very quiet growl said, “If you don’t tell me, I will stop what I’m doing. Do you want ...e to stop?” After a pause I repeated sternly, “Tell me what to do.” “Touch me.” She said in an almost inaudible whimper. The words appeared in a fog on the window her cheek was pressed against. I slid my hand up along her throat and jaw and lifting her face away from the glass I said, “What? In a louder plea she said, “Please, touch me.” I was off to. She's never called me 'Pops' before. "I love you too, Kay," I replied. It was a change in our relationship. Not just because we fucked, but she never called me 'Daddy' again, and I stopped using her childhood pet name, too. We were now on adult terms, having shared an intense sexual experience, and looked at eachother differently. Thoughts of my daughter no longer acted as a cock-clock. I didn't lust after her, but I noticed all her beauty and sexuality. The next morning, Trissa was in the. More

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