I knew that as long as I kept quiet enough not to wake either Jim or the dog, I should be reasonably safe. A few nervous seconds later, I had made it across the yard and reached the barn. My heart was pounding in my throat as I pushed open the big door. Inside the barn it was even darker than outside. I whispered into the darkness, announcing my arrival and closed the door behind me. Though there was no reply, I had the uneasy feeling that I was being watched. Then I heard a noise behind me, and as I turned around, the silhouette of a girl leaped into my arms. Even though I was quite startled to say the least, I caught her mid-air. She had covered my entire face with kisses before her mouth found mine and her tongue snaked between my lips. Her sweet kisses were like a drug to me, and the longer we kissed, the more I wanted to keep kissing her. The increasing need for oxygen made us break it off eventually.“Little lamb, could you really be my true love?” I whispered after I got my. She didn t move, so I had to. I rose and went to the stereo. My wife had some easy listening CD s, so I chose one of those. Jean and I both liked hard rock. The sound of Chicago filled the air at low volume as I turned back to my daughter. Jean was still sitting. She accepted my hand and rose to her feet as light as an angel. In her shoeless state, the top of her head came only to my chest, and her large breasts pressed into my stomach as we stepped close together. Her small arms went around my waist, and I rested my hands on her bare shoulders. We began to sway to the music, and I tried to concentrate on keeping my erection down. I was semi-hard, and she had to know what was pressing against her tummy. I bent over a little and kissed the top of her head. She looked up, smiling dreamily into my face, and I was so very tempted to lean down and plant a kiss on her pink lips. Maybe I would have if she hadn t stumbled. Damn dress, she muttered, holding up the hem. We.
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