How often was I actually alone with him anyway? It was mid summer and I was out of school. Usually they both worked weekdays but not long ago mom had ...been put on a new schedule. Now she worked days three nights a week and nights on Tuesdays and Thursdays. Also, in the morning she usually left about twenty minutes before he did. Today was Tuesday, so that meant tomorrow I would have twenty minutes before he left for work and then Thursday wed have all evening. My mind started spinning with. In the shower room downstairs, daddy was laying on the floor with no clothes on - could I really do this?Kneeling over his head, facing his feet and cock with one finger in my bottom and his thick thumb up my vagina, he slowly licked all around my hard clitty, screaming for release.I thought he was drowning when my legs started to quiver and this squirt dribbled out - once it started I lost all control of my bladder - filling his mouth to overflowing.He just lapped it up, coming back for more. I have even done some reading on it. If done right, it's supposed to be just as pleasurable for a woman as it is for a man. I want to do this for him, at least once. I've always hated telling him no. He’s never pressured me into it, or made me feel bad. I just know he wants to try it. He’s never done it either, so we can learn together. * We are lying in bed, just watching television and relaxing together. I don’t know how to approach the idea of telling him. How does one, after six years of. As, shewent near her siting on the bench, the girl looked straight into Avni'seyes, and caressed her face with right hand, as if gloating at mummifiedAvni. Avni's mouth was wide open in shock; she couldn't feel her breath,with numerous questions running in her mind:"Who was she? How's she looking exactly like me, and wearing myclothes?"DAY 2Rajesh was sitting in front of a computer with dozens of auxiliarycomponents attached to it in a warehouse, in a deserted part of thetown. He was.