He could feel her ire. Surprisingly, she wasn’t angry with her daughter. She was angry with herself.Lisa watched her dad sit down and her mom join h...im. ‘It’s now or never!’ she decided. She walked over and stood in front of him. Slowly, starting somewhere below her knees, a sensuous wave of radiant blue fire caressed her skin. It traveled up her body touching her thighs and her pelvis. It rippled up her belly and caressed her breasts. Jake noticed for the first time that his daughter’s breasts. This time a little more pressure was applied and I could feel the ridges of his shaft. I thought my heart would burst out of my chest it was beating so hard and fast.As we reached the tip of his cock, Jessica took my index finger and ran it over the tip searching out his hole. I felt the cold familiar wet spot of his dripping cock. With my head on Jessica's breast I could not only hear her heart beat but I could also feel it, affecting my own heart rate. My finger tip was running circles around. He took two tenners from his pocket and gave them to me. I opened the door and we both climbed out. He drove off without saying a word to me. I walked back to my car and climbed into the front seat. I lit a cigarette which I needed desperately and sat there until I finished the it. Then I drove home to my small flat,poured myself a drink, then another, then I fell to sleep. The next day went by as normal, a slow working day. That night though, I found myself waiting in the same parking lot. I. " Alright, but don't park in my driveway. Park around the corner."Ten minutes later, Stuart Fisher had parked his car behind another on a side street and walked to the Coach's house. They sat in his den, and the Coach waited for the promised explanation."I had just pulled up and parked, by chance, in front of Ruth Parker's real estate office, no reason really, just where there happened to be a space. As I got out of my car, I looked up and saw Stephanie Adams leaving Ruth Parker's place, but.