“Dad, I want to spend the weekend with some friends in Galveston at the Bike rally, if that’s ok?”He looked pensively at me for maybe a full minute, then responded: “You are on birth control aren’t you?”“Yes Dad.”“I wish I was 16 again. Have fun and be safe.”I hugged and kissed him and nothing more was said. I guess he told Mom and she only said “have fun” as she left on Friday morning. As promised, the group arrived at my house about 9:00 to a roar that could be heard for miles. Eva came to the door and handed me a package. Inside was really nothing more than strings, but passed for a string bikini. She helped me put the ridiculous thing on and it just covered my nipples and most of my cunt. She then brought out a little packet that I recognized and we both helped ourselves to “a taste”. Eva was wearing what was left of the shorts that I had worn on my night of whoring with her beautiful ass and cunt visible and a slightly bigger bikini top. Asante had on a matching suite to mine but. “What’s the matter, baby.” I said in my most fatherly voice. Sue responded by shaking her head side to side and slouching further down in the seat. She sat there, sniffling and I did the first thing that came to mind. I placed my hand under the chin of her down turned head and lifted her head so that she was at least looking at me. “Come on, Sue, you know that you can talk to me.” The smallest of smiles greeted me and she unwrapped her arms that were hugging herself and reached for a tissue so that she could wipe her nose. Finished, she dropped her arms by her side and I noticed that her blouse was opened. I tried to determine if it was ripped open. If it was then I would have a serious talk with Bob but I could see a button. They were all there but they were undone, all except the bottom one and the sides of my daughter’s lush breasts were visible. Looking down at her, I could see this incredibly sexy girl, woman really, the skin between her breasts peeking out from the gaping.
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