“Lets go home, Kari.” I walked out of the office and felt a hundred pounds lighter. I was also scared something might happen to take Kari away from me.She sat like a little lady all the way home. I parked and she ran into the house. She stood on a chair and waited. “Kiss me, Dad,” she said. The only time I became “Dad” was when we were talking about other than father-daughter things. I figured sex was not a father-daughter thing.I pressed my lips to hers and slipped my tongue in her mouth. She rubbed my tongue with hers and whimpered.I slid my hand up under her skirt and grabbed her ass. My cock was so hard I hurt. When we separated I lifted her down from the chair and said, “Let’s go in your room.” “Why my room, Dad?” “If your mother comes home unexpectedly I want to buy a little time to get our clothes back on.” She nodded and led the way. We undressed and lay down side by side. She was on her back and I was on my belly. We kissed again and I eased down in bed and sucked on her. "No! No, sorry," I said. "I can only lead."He laughed then said, "Well we could try." He then got up and hustled meto the middle of the large living room!A slow song was playing on the stereo as he moved in and held me like awoman! I didn't want to dance but played along hoping he would soon gethis fill and let me go back to the couch. I teetered on the stilettoheels and heard my skirt and petticoats rustle as he moved me around theroom."You dance like a woman very well!" he said. "Yes, just like a real'little lady'!" he continued and as he pulled me close I was shocked tofeel that he had a growing hard on in his pants! Once the song ended Iquickly pulled away and returned to the couch. Jacob mentioned getting adrink then left me alone. But within minutes he was back at the couchwhere I was sitting!There were fewer people at the party now and the night was winding down.Finally the only people who were left were me, Jacob, Jane and a malefriend and Martha and a guy she knew! Jane came.
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