Wife and my Dad
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50 Shades of CuriousDave is what this stuff is. Hot
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David's writing is responsible for about a gallon of sperm being released. And I'm guessing a few tablespoons from dad, indirectly, of course.
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Great thread! I love the tease and the presentation. Well done. Originally I didn't think it was a good idea for your wife to mess around with your dad, but now I'm kinda pulling for it. LOL
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Thanks for the update. Looking forward to the big reveal about Friday.
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No need to rush. We can rid zillions of stories about who put what in whom. What's missing from a lot of those stories are the feelings. (Apparent) honesty, both factual and emotional, is crucial. This story has all of that.
So tell it your way, just leave out the apologies. And don't abandon us!
So tell it your way, just leave out the apologies. And don't abandon us!
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Hope things go the way that you want them too!! Good Luck!!
Would Love to see some shots of your Hot Honey posted for our viewing Pleasure!
Would Love to see some shots of your Hot Honey posted for our viewing Pleasure!
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I second that. I could care less about the actual fucking and sucking, kinda...lollarryt wrote:No need to rush. We can rid zillions of stories about who put what in whom. What's missing from a lot of those stories are the feelings. (Apparent) honesty, both factual and emotional, is crucial. This story has all of that.
So tell it your way, just leave out the apologies. And don't abandon us!
This is actually very erotic for me because I have went through a similar thing(not dad related). It is great to relive this or to have someone else share these experiences.
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Many thanks Dave, this is a great thread and I'm so glad you take your time to relate everything as it develops. And it feels so real - probably because so little is actually happening (I mean that in a good way!).
As someone that's been desperate to open up to his other half about cuclokd fantasies etc I know exactly how difficult it is - and my fantasy doesn't even involve a family member!
As someone that's been desperate to open up to his other half about cuclokd fantasies etc I know exactly how difficult it is - and my fantasy doesn't even involve a family member!
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Like the others I really enjoy reading about your experiences and look forward to the update. I want the very best for you and your sexy wife.
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Enough's enough Dave. Put part 3 to paper.
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You're killing me, Dave. And a bunch of other people on here, too.
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He must be busy........ but tomorrow is date night again.....
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two4fun wrote:Enough's enough Dave. Put part 3 to paper.
hando wrote:You're killing me, Dave. And a bunch of other people on here, too.
Patience guys, patience!mm69 wrote:He must be busy........ but tomorrow is date night again.....
We keep saying it's required of wannabe husbands. It applies even more to their readers! Remember, real life doesn't happen at the pace of a Hollywood movie! I'm sure he'll update us when he has time, and "real life" stops getting in the way.
But yes, I'm anxious to hear the next part too!
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Composing prose of the quality that Dave has been producing for us takes a lot of time. I reckon it would take a couple of hours to write each post. Finding that much time without his wife noticing is probably difficult for him. He should have quite a few stomach-churning hours on Thursday night though so my guess is we'll see the next post from him then.
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bonzo41 wrote:Composing prose of the quality that Dave has been producing for us takes a lot of time. I reckon it would take a couple of hours to write each post. Finding that much time without his wife noticing is probably difficult for him. He should have quite a few stomach-churning hours on Thursday night though so my guess is we'll see the next post from him then.
Thanks bonzo. I appreciate the compliment and you are correct. It takes me a couple of hours (atleast). And you are also correct in I have to sort of sneak away from Jen to get it done, which slows the process down for me. But the good news is I am working on it right now . Just took a little break to check in here and see what's been added
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We are all routing for you, Dave.
Brad.. from the beginning.. viewtopic.php?f=8&t=45313
Sissy Cuckold Club.. viewtopic.php?f=8&t=45930
Sissy Cuckold Club.. viewtopic.php?f=8&t=45930
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First, curiousdave, let me add my thanks to you for continuing to tell your story in such wonderful detail. Take your time.curiousdave wrote:I realized how lucky I have been up to this point with her playing along (if not more) and certainly didn't want to push too hard or ruin whatever fun she was having with this experience too. I decided whatever it is that we are having here was good enough for me. If she wanted to tease me more (if I'm so lucky) then so be it. If she wanted to take things further or admit more, then she obviously will. The waiting and not knowing is so damn fun too. ... All I knew for sure was I was laying beside my one true love in life and I felt like the luckiest s.o.b. in the whole world.
Second, congratulations on reaching the point you describe in the quote above. A lot of us have noted that you're playing with fire, and you still are ... but you've avoided a couple of the possible worst-case scenarios that can come from manipulation or obsessive behavior. For what it's worth, there was a time when that paragraph was something I could have written. We stayed in (and explored all over) the pillow talk and fantasy play stage for several years -- it opened up all kinds of honesty and intimacy, and rejuvenated our middle-aged sex lives. For most of that time I thought I really wanted for it to happen for real, but I also told myself that if it never did, I was still the luckiest guy I knew. When she decided to become a real-life hotwife, it was entirely her decision...
Best wishes wherever this goes!
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How time flies! Tonight it is Thursday again, which means another hot date night for J, dancing ever so tightly in step-dads strong arms, crotch against crotch :-). I imagine you will be quite busy tonight while she's out, doing what I for one will be doing (with a pair of the wife's used panties under the nose, inhaling deeply in total bliss, to put it bluntly)... I hope you will also find the time to finish your write-up from last week "inbetween sessions", and that you will somehow find the time to share what happens tonight no later than tomorrow (meanwhile I will be climbing the walls :-).
I sincerely hope this works out to the best for you, even if that means it all remains a fantasy and J never actually has sex with step-dad. The most important thing here is your relationship with J, everything else comes second (yes, even your "followers" desires to hear about how J and step-dad become regular lovers and how all you get is a steady supply of creampies and handjobs... :-).
I sincerely hope this works out to the best for you, even if that means it all remains a fantasy and J never actually has sex with step-dad. The most important thing here is your relationship with J, everything else comes second (yes, even your "followers" desires to hear about how J and step-dad become regular lovers and how all you get is a steady supply of creampies and handjobs... :-).
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yeah, Dave's gonna be typing with his left hand only!! this is gonna take forever!!! 
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I'm not sure if I should say I can hardly wait for an update, or is it I can wait hard for an update!
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He must be too busy. Busy jerking off. This is crazy. I'm just really glad he's taking our advice and taking his own sweet time. :-)
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Friday evening I arrived home from work extremely tired. Thursday had been super fun and exciting but it left me lacking sleep and feeling worn down. Jenna had been off all day and was out with a girlfriend when I got there so I sent her a text that I was going to bed early and then I crashed. I woke up around midnight and saw Jenna still hadn't joined me in bed. Curious I got up to see if she was home yet or if she had texted me back. I found her sitting out on our deck smoking a cigarette. Now Jenna has always been a social smoker, but she only smokes when out partying or when she's really stressed about something. With everything that's happened of late with her grandfather she's been smoking a bit more, so I immediately thought something bad may have happened. I asked what was wrong, why she hadn't come to bed yet.
She appeared like she may have been crying earlier. She wasn't her usual bright beautiful self. She said nothing was wrong, she just wasn't sleepy and felt like having a cigarette. I knew better, she never smokes unless something is wrong or like I said, if we are out having fun. I asked her again. She stared at me for what seemed like a long time, long enough to make me worry. I gently asked her again, "What's wrong baby, tell me"? She then said she thought we needed to have a talk. Now I really got worried. We rarely fight and she is normally such a happy, outgoing person. Her tone and mood seemed very serious and bleak. I sat down beside her and asked whats up.
Once again she just sat there looking at me, not saying anything. I was really getting a worried scared feeling. I had no idea what could be wrong. I put my arm around her and sort of hugged her from the side. I asked her again what was wrong, what do we need to talk about. She spoke softly "We need to talk about this Dad stuff". Now my heart sank and my belly did a flip flop. Had I pushed her too hard too fast? Did she really think of me as some perv now or something? Tons of horrible ideas rushed through my head quickly. I said Ok and sat there staring at her, waiting for the axe to fall. She was very timid acting (another trait that isn't hers) and spoke in a very hushed quiet tone. She started by saying she's very confused over things and not sure if what we are doing is very smart. I told her I understood completely. I said I feel funny about everything too, but it was so exciting to me that I guess I just ran with it. She kept giving me these long eye to eye looks without saying anything. It was like she was really trying to search deep down inside me to find what ever it was she was looking for. She has beautiful eyes but it was a little unnerving to me. I told her I never wanted to make her feel uncomfortable with it, I just went with it when she seemed into it too.
After a little while longer in silence she said "Listen, I need to tell you something". Worried even more I said Ok.
She started by telling me she loved me very much and hoped I wouldn't get too mad at her. I took her hand in mine and squeezed it, telling her I love her too.
" I know you have this fantasy and all, but I haven't been completely honest about everything".
"Ok."
Another soul searching look from her with a long pause.
" Your Dad and I have kissed."
Butterflies by the hundreds started up in my stomach and blood started leaving my brain, heading for another area...
In a quivering voice I asked "You have?"
She said "Yes."
I asked her if she had kissed him more than once.
"Yes."
Almost a floating feeling took over me. Almost like I was watching us talk from outside my body. I know that may sound silly but it's true. It was the strangest feeling I ever had. Nervous and excited and generally just weird in every way.
Then I asked if they had done more than just kiss. She said not really. Just kissed, hugged, held hands, that sort of thing. OMG I was so fucking excited. I had been waiting on some sort of marital bomb to drop and this is what she had for me? I then asked her how often they had kissed, how many times.
"Just a few... Well only a few "Real" kisses."
I asked "Real Kisses?"
"You know, real kissing, passionate kissing."
I said "I see."
I guess she couldn't tell my excitement because she then asked if I was mad at her. I must have looked shocked more than excited. I was shocked also but more excited than anything I think. I told her I wasn't mad, not at all. A little surprised (truthfully a lot surprised) but not mad. She seemed a little relieved by hearing this. She squeezed my hand back and nuzzled in to me. I asked when they had kissed. She told me the first time was very unexpected and just sort of happened. I nervously asked when and how. My dick was straining hard against my underwear and for some reason I was embarrassed by that. We had already fantasized openly about this stuff but now with the reality of things and I guess not having sex while talking about it, I felt self conscience about it. She said it happened a few months after my mom died. She was at his house loading the dish washer and he was standing next to her talking. He was very emotional and sad and she felt for him. So she stopped doing what she was doing and hugged him. The next thing she knew they were kissing. It seemed very natural to her, non sexual, just a comforting type thing. I asked how long they kissed that time. She said she wasn't sure, maybe 3 or 4 minutes. I think I said Wow, that's a pretty long kiss, or something like that. She said Yeah, but it wasn't like that, wasn't sexual. She said it was passionate but not in a sexual way. I said I guess I never had a passionate "non sexual" kiss like that. I said when ever we kiss "really kiss" I always feel sexual. She laughed and said "Well you just don't understand I guess."
I asked who initiated the kiss and she said she really, honestly isn't sure. It really seemed to just happen. I asked if she/they felt awkward after or anything. What stopped the kiss? She said she didn't feel awkward herself because she kissed him with pure intentions, just to make him feel better. But said he felt bad when it was over and he kept apologizing about doing it. I asked what she said to him and she said she just assured him it was ok and she wanted to kiss him too, he didn't force it on her or anything.
I asked her was he a good kisser in her opinion, did she enjoy it. She said yes he's a good kisser and she did enjoy it. But once again said that first kiss was different, not in "kiss kiss" sort of way. It was a different kind of emotional thing.
So I asked how they came to kiss again since he was so sorry for doing it the first time. She then said she hoped I wouldn't feel differently towards my dad because she knows he does love me. She feels he is confused a little himself and they have become very close and everything. I said I understand, I was just curious about it all.
She said the second kiss happened after a dance class. She then added that was why it freaked her out when I brought that dream up that night. She thought maybe I somehow knew and she was busted. She thought I was hinting about it or something and it scared her and thought I was mad and trying to trick her. I sort of laughed and said I can imagine it did freak her out, knowing all that. She laughed back and said "Man I was soooo freaked out! I just knew you knew or something." I assured her I didn't and it was a legit real dream. She said she knows that now but not at that time. I asked her to go on, tell me how it happened. She said it was a few months ago and it was one of the nights where they met at the class instead of him picking her up (on occasion he's met her there instead due to work obligations). She said they had a fun time that night and were both in a good mood. I was home waiting for dinner so they weren't going out after. So they sort of stood by her car talking for a bit after the class. She said when it was time to go and she was fishing for her keys in her purse, he reached over and touched her shoulder telling her what a great time he had had. Side note: My erection was super hard and painful at this point imagining the scenario in my head. It's not my exact dream/fantasy but it's so damn close. She looked up at him and told him she had a great time too. She said as soon as she looked up she felt the spark. She knew he was going to kiss her (OMG). Well she was right. She said he reached over and touched her on the face and then lifted her chin and leaned down and kissed her on the lips. It started as just a kiss but soon it turned into a longer, more passionate kiss. Dummy moment for me, not knowing what to say and being swept away with the story myself I said "A tongue kiss?" She smiled and said, "Yes we tongue kissed silly." lol
I should add that by now her mood was changing obviously. She was not so glum and I guess she could tell I was handling her admissions well. So she wasn't so upset acting anymore.
Excited , aroused, whatever you want to say, I was that. I am sure she could tell. I asked for more detail. "How long did that kiss last?"
"Well we were standing in the parking lot of the dance studio, so not too long. Maybe a minute or so."
I asked her "So this kiss was different than the first, more "real" passion this time, not a comforting thing?"
"Yes, this was a real kiss Kiss this time."
"And you felt sexual about it?"
"Well not sexual in the moment, but it was the kind of kiss that could lead to sex."
I said I see again. What happened after I asked. What did ya'll say to each other. She said after the kiss they both just smiled at each other. I said "So no apologies this time?" She giggled and said "No, no apologies that time."
She said he took her keys from her and unlocked her door. Opened the door for her and she got in. Once she closed the car door she rolled her window down and told him thanks for a great evening again. He knelt down and reached in touching her arm again. He said he was looking forward to next week already and she said she was too. Before she backed out he leaned in her window and gave her another "quick peck" on the lips. She smiled and told him bye, drove home to me and we had dinner. DAMN if I only had known!!! I then admitted to her how fucking sexy that was to me and that it turned me on beyond belief that my dream had actually happened, atleast sort of. She said she knows, that was so freaky to her too. But she said she did feel guilty this time. She admitted enjoying it but said on the way home the feeling passed and she started thinking of me at home alone, waiting on her and she felt almost sick inside over it. I held her hand and told her it's totally ok, don't feel bad. She squeezed back and said thank you. She then started talking about how she started feeling worry over things. Where things were heading. She admitted something I've always suspected which is, She's very attracted to him, has since she first met him. I told her I always knew/suspected this and she said "I'm sorry." I told her don't be, I liked knowing it. I said I liked fantasizing about it and I liked knowing it was real and not just my imagination now. She gave me such a sweet smile at this moment. Melted my heart. Anyway she said she did feel real worry and guilt. She considered calling him and telling him they shouldn't see each other alone for a while, let things cool down. But she admitted not wanting to "not see him" and she honestly felt she could keep things under control. She knew she was sending very mixed signals at times to him and knows she's a major flirt (like I said always has been). But all that said she wasn't trying to lead him on and didn't want to hurt him. What had happened had just happened.
Ok guy's it's taken me longer than I expected. So instead of making you wait another night I'll submit this. I still have a lot more to tell. Just taking me forever to get it down. Stay tuned tomorrow for more of this talk with Jenna.
She appeared like she may have been crying earlier. She wasn't her usual bright beautiful self. She said nothing was wrong, she just wasn't sleepy and felt like having a cigarette. I knew better, she never smokes unless something is wrong or like I said, if we are out having fun. I asked her again. She stared at me for what seemed like a long time, long enough to make me worry. I gently asked her again, "What's wrong baby, tell me"? She then said she thought we needed to have a talk. Now I really got worried. We rarely fight and she is normally such a happy, outgoing person. Her tone and mood seemed very serious and bleak. I sat down beside her and asked whats up.
Once again she just sat there looking at me, not saying anything. I was really getting a worried scared feeling. I had no idea what could be wrong. I put my arm around her and sort of hugged her from the side. I asked her again what was wrong, what do we need to talk about. She spoke softly "We need to talk about this Dad stuff". Now my heart sank and my belly did a flip flop. Had I pushed her too hard too fast? Did she really think of me as some perv now or something? Tons of horrible ideas rushed through my head quickly. I said Ok and sat there staring at her, waiting for the axe to fall. She was very timid acting (another trait that isn't hers) and spoke in a very hushed quiet tone. She started by saying she's very confused over things and not sure if what we are doing is very smart. I told her I understood completely. I said I feel funny about everything too, but it was so exciting to me that I guess I just ran with it. She kept giving me these long eye to eye looks without saying anything. It was like she was really trying to search deep down inside me to find what ever it was she was looking for. She has beautiful eyes but it was a little unnerving to me. I told her I never wanted to make her feel uncomfortable with it, I just went with it when she seemed into it too.
After a little while longer in silence she said "Listen, I need to tell you something". Worried even more I said Ok.
She started by telling me she loved me very much and hoped I wouldn't get too mad at her. I took her hand in mine and squeezed it, telling her I love her too.
" I know you have this fantasy and all, but I haven't been completely honest about everything".
"Ok."
Another soul searching look from her with a long pause.
" Your Dad and I have kissed."
Butterflies by the hundreds started up in my stomach and blood started leaving my brain, heading for another area...
In a quivering voice I asked "You have?"
She said "Yes."
I asked her if she had kissed him more than once.
"Yes."
Almost a floating feeling took over me. Almost like I was watching us talk from outside my body. I know that may sound silly but it's true. It was the strangest feeling I ever had. Nervous and excited and generally just weird in every way.
Then I asked if they had done more than just kiss. She said not really. Just kissed, hugged, held hands, that sort of thing. OMG I was so fucking excited. I had been waiting on some sort of marital bomb to drop and this is what she had for me? I then asked her how often they had kissed, how many times.
"Just a few... Well only a few "Real" kisses."
I asked "Real Kisses?"
"You know, real kissing, passionate kissing."
I said "I see."
I guess she couldn't tell my excitement because she then asked if I was mad at her. I must have looked shocked more than excited. I was shocked also but more excited than anything I think. I told her I wasn't mad, not at all. A little surprised (truthfully a lot surprised) but not mad. She seemed a little relieved by hearing this. She squeezed my hand back and nuzzled in to me. I asked when they had kissed. She told me the first time was very unexpected and just sort of happened. I nervously asked when and how. My dick was straining hard against my underwear and for some reason I was embarrassed by that. We had already fantasized openly about this stuff but now with the reality of things and I guess not having sex while talking about it, I felt self conscience about it. She said it happened a few months after my mom died. She was at his house loading the dish washer and he was standing next to her talking. He was very emotional and sad and she felt for him. So she stopped doing what she was doing and hugged him. The next thing she knew they were kissing. It seemed very natural to her, non sexual, just a comforting type thing. I asked how long they kissed that time. She said she wasn't sure, maybe 3 or 4 minutes. I think I said Wow, that's a pretty long kiss, or something like that. She said Yeah, but it wasn't like that, wasn't sexual. She said it was passionate but not in a sexual way. I said I guess I never had a passionate "non sexual" kiss like that. I said when ever we kiss "really kiss" I always feel sexual. She laughed and said "Well you just don't understand I guess."
I asked who initiated the kiss and she said she really, honestly isn't sure. It really seemed to just happen. I asked if she/they felt awkward after or anything. What stopped the kiss? She said she didn't feel awkward herself because she kissed him with pure intentions, just to make him feel better. But said he felt bad when it was over and he kept apologizing about doing it. I asked what she said to him and she said she just assured him it was ok and she wanted to kiss him too, he didn't force it on her or anything.
I asked her was he a good kisser in her opinion, did she enjoy it. She said yes he's a good kisser and she did enjoy it. But once again said that first kiss was different, not in "kiss kiss" sort of way. It was a different kind of emotional thing.
So I asked how they came to kiss again since he was so sorry for doing it the first time. She then said she hoped I wouldn't feel differently towards my dad because she knows he does love me. She feels he is confused a little himself and they have become very close and everything. I said I understand, I was just curious about it all.
She said the second kiss happened after a dance class. She then added that was why it freaked her out when I brought that dream up that night. She thought maybe I somehow knew and she was busted. She thought I was hinting about it or something and it scared her and thought I was mad and trying to trick her. I sort of laughed and said I can imagine it did freak her out, knowing all that. She laughed back and said "Man I was soooo freaked out! I just knew you knew or something." I assured her I didn't and it was a legit real dream. She said she knows that now but not at that time. I asked her to go on, tell me how it happened. She said it was a few months ago and it was one of the nights where they met at the class instead of him picking her up (on occasion he's met her there instead due to work obligations). She said they had a fun time that night and were both in a good mood. I was home waiting for dinner so they weren't going out after. So they sort of stood by her car talking for a bit after the class. She said when it was time to go and she was fishing for her keys in her purse, he reached over and touched her shoulder telling her what a great time he had had. Side note: My erection was super hard and painful at this point imagining the scenario in my head. It's not my exact dream/fantasy but it's so damn close. She looked up at him and told him she had a great time too. She said as soon as she looked up she felt the spark. She knew he was going to kiss her (OMG). Well she was right. She said he reached over and touched her on the face and then lifted her chin and leaned down and kissed her on the lips. It started as just a kiss but soon it turned into a longer, more passionate kiss. Dummy moment for me, not knowing what to say and being swept away with the story myself I said "A tongue kiss?" She smiled and said, "Yes we tongue kissed silly." lol
I should add that by now her mood was changing obviously. She was not so glum and I guess she could tell I was handling her admissions well. So she wasn't so upset acting anymore.
Excited , aroused, whatever you want to say, I was that. I am sure she could tell. I asked for more detail. "How long did that kiss last?"
"Well we were standing in the parking lot of the dance studio, so not too long. Maybe a minute or so."
I asked her "So this kiss was different than the first, more "real" passion this time, not a comforting thing?"
"Yes, this was a real kiss Kiss this time."
"And you felt sexual about it?"
"Well not sexual in the moment, but it was the kind of kiss that could lead to sex."
I said I see again. What happened after I asked. What did ya'll say to each other. She said after the kiss they both just smiled at each other. I said "So no apologies this time?" She giggled and said "No, no apologies that time."
She said he took her keys from her and unlocked her door. Opened the door for her and she got in. Once she closed the car door she rolled her window down and told him thanks for a great evening again. He knelt down and reached in touching her arm again. He said he was looking forward to next week already and she said she was too. Before she backed out he leaned in her window and gave her another "quick peck" on the lips. She smiled and told him bye, drove home to me and we had dinner. DAMN if I only had known!!! I then admitted to her how fucking sexy that was to me and that it turned me on beyond belief that my dream had actually happened, atleast sort of. She said she knows, that was so freaky to her too. But she said she did feel guilty this time. She admitted enjoying it but said on the way home the feeling passed and she started thinking of me at home alone, waiting on her and she felt almost sick inside over it. I held her hand and told her it's totally ok, don't feel bad. She squeezed back and said thank you. She then started talking about how she started feeling worry over things. Where things were heading. She admitted something I've always suspected which is, She's very attracted to him, has since she first met him. I told her I always knew/suspected this and she said "I'm sorry." I told her don't be, I liked knowing it. I said I liked fantasizing about it and I liked knowing it was real and not just my imagination now. She gave me such a sweet smile at this moment. Melted my heart. Anyway she said she did feel real worry and guilt. She considered calling him and telling him they shouldn't see each other alone for a while, let things cool down. But she admitted not wanting to "not see him" and she honestly felt she could keep things under control. She knew she was sending very mixed signals at times to him and knows she's a major flirt (like I said always has been). But all that said she wasn't trying to lead him on and didn't want to hurt him. What had happened had just happened.
Ok guy's it's taken me longer than I expected. So instead of making you wait another night I'll submit this. I still have a lot more to tell. Just taking me forever to get it down. Stay tuned tomorrow for more of this talk with Jenna.
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Oh Btw, there was no "date" tonight. Dad is out of town till Saturday. I was his fill in, we went to dinner together. It was nice. Just letting you know.
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Wowzer! Can't wait to read the next installment.
So it has already developed further. I have a feeling that it has gone just a little further than kissing. Coz if I had kissed her for 3 or 4 minutes my hands would be in her panties.
I guess it won't be long before she is fucking dad?
So it has already developed further. I have a feeling that it has gone just a little further than kissing. Coz if I had kissed her for 3 or 4 minutes my hands would be in her panties.
I guess it won't be long before she is fucking dad?
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