There had, of course, been one slip-up in Demi's professionalism and the memory of it tapped into the ever-building friction on his shaft. The night h...e and Martha had returned early from dinner with friends to find their hired help tiptoe on the doorstep, kissing some good-looking young guy good-night. It had been her new boyfriend Ray, she explained with red-faced embarrassment once he had left, and he had only ever been round that one evening, and all they had done was watch a DVD. That. ’ ‘Why does it matter?’ I snapped back at her. I grit my teeth again and had to make a note of it so I would stop. ‘Because it does.’ ‘That’s not a reason.’ ‘Yeah, but it’s my reason.’ She finally placed her glass down, still full with water, on the same table as mine. She shifted forward so we were as close as the two pieces of furniture allowed and leaned in, showing me her determination. ‘Candice I…’ ‘Don’t bother’ she cut me off, suddenly leaning back as if defeated. ‘I don’t want to hear. She almost started crying with joy as she felt him start to kiss back after several seconds of what she could only call a token amount of resistance, at best. Harry's mind froze. He was kissing his fifteen, almost sixteen year old daughter. At first he was too surprised to do anything, but after feeling a sense of joy and happiness he hadn't felt in almost two decades he decided this was what he wanted, to hell with everything else, he'd earned the right to be a little bit selfish. They kissed. V. for awhile after we had eaten we got undressed again and started playing with each other then he said shall we go to bed I said yes so he got up and went to bedroom I locked up then came to bed but he was already in bed I thought shame would have like to see him naked I got undressed he said nice body I said thanks next thing he pulled the sheets back and I saw him in the nude I said you have a nice body I got into bed he came over and started kissing me did this for awhile I started.