When I got home from work she was already dressed. She had on a short tan skirt and a white button up blouse, her legs obviously had nylon on them. Kn...owing her it was pantyhose and she never wears panties under them She was waiting in the den while I showered and dressed. While dressing I opened her dresser drawer where she keeps her vibrator and it wasn't in there. I got excited knowing I was going to have fun with her tonight. After we sat at the table she picked up her phone and started her. “Let's go.” I followed Dad and Uncle Dan through the back of the house until getting to the last room. This was their room. Not much of the décor had changed, except it went from two single beds to one double. “I think there are some baseball cards in the desk…” Uncle Dan said.Once Uncle Dan sat down at the desk and started looking through the drawers, I felt Dad's hand creeping along my thigh getting closer to my crotch until he grabbed my soft cock through my pants. I immediately started. The top was tied behind her neck and behind her lower back just above the shorts. ‘Could you move the top soil out here for me? That is rather heavy,’ Valerie requested. ‘Sure thing,’ Ron replied. Valerie watched as the muscular young man moved the top soil for her. His muscles rippled under his tight tee shirt and Valerie felt a tingle run through her body. She secretly wished that she could have a young stud like that around more often. Then she scolded herself for thinking such things and. . And this girl, like is happening these days, was starting to bloom a bit earlier than in generations, hell, decades past.... Her father was so mortified by it because he realized he was sexually attracted to his daughter, but only at the purely biological level, basically, not in the way of he'd actually ever consider it.... She was just really, really beautiful, sexy, and under the parentage of adults who were sexually repressed, morally confused, and, by the end of the story, had given.