I couldn’t get her close enough to make contact though I could tell from the heat of her breath she was only millimeters away. God, what a tease. Pl...ease, please, let me touch your face, just once, that will be enough.Then it happened. A thick, warm, wet slug pressed the underside of my cock, pushing, enveloping, sliding over me. Her tongue, her tongue, the thought crashed into my head. I was going to cum. The shock was too much. I could feel it gathering steam, starting to roil up my shaft. Her. I drink my drink, grab the bsg an head into the bathroom.After my shower I open the bag to find a white tank top, short pink skirt, light pink panties and thick thigh high socks...As instructed I change into my new outfit an walk out the door.He's there waiting an tells me to twirl around an show myself off.He's made us new drinks and I start to head towards the table an he shouts "crawl, crawl like the slut you are"I go week an immediately get turned on.I drop to my knees and crawl over to the. As she went upstairs, I pictured her playing with her tight pussy thinking of her daddy's cock. I stroked my dick harder until I shot out one of the biggest loads I ever had- thinking that one day I would shoot it all into my daughter.The next night, I had started falling sleep early when I heard someone walking down the stairs. I assumed it was my wife and that she wanted to play another one of her games. I took my semi-hard cock out of my boxers and pretended to sleep. When I felt her hot. Damned if I knew what I would be doing though. The army would decide that, not me. Long as I was going to learn some trade, that’d be fine. Motor Pool or Engineering Corp. That’s what I was gunning for. Finally done with school after all these years and I can’t wait to get more schooling, I thought with a laugh. I made it through my final year with a B average. Pretty good for a cowboy who’d rather wrestle with a near twenty-year-old Jeep than wrangle cattle. When the draft notice turned up.