Can I touch it? She asked. I gulped. This is what I had been hoping for. Ok, but you have to do it in a very special way. And you cant tell anyone. ...People would get upset if they knew I was letting you do this, wed both get in a lot of trouble. She nodded her head solemnly. I promise. What do I have to do? First, do you see the different parts of my cock? Up here is the head, this is very sensitive. This part is the shaft, and down here are my balls. Her eyes screwed up in concentration as. “Don’t worry,” I replied, resting my hand on her thigh, “We’ll keep it all between us.”“Turn here,” she directed.I made a quick turn.“Three houses on the right,” she instructed.I pulled up and she quickly jumped out of the car and started up the sidewalk, leaving me speechless, frustrated and alone in my car.Half-way up the sidewalk towards her front door, she glanced back over her shoulder in my direction. She stopped and turned around, placing her hands in her hips, looking back at me.She. "Daddy!" I pleaded. "Get dressed," he said, harshly. "Hurry up!" He slammed the door shut and I leaned back, my pussy aching and unfulfilled. Two weeks went by. Dad stopped coming home on Tuesdays and Thursdays. He avoided me at home. He went to bed earlier and stayed in his study with the door closed. I got the hint. He was officially trying to forget anything had ever happened. You would think I'd have given up. Thrown in the towel. Admitted defeat. And maybe I should have because I knew,. " I ordered. I pulled a chair up right next to Cody's chair and looked at what he was trying to do. "You look really pretty today." Cody said. "Thanks!" I said. I was completely surprised when he said this. Cody didn't say anything after that. I just tried to finish the paperwork. I felt his hand trailing up my thigh. I turned my head to look in his eyes. My big brown eyes met his beautiful blue eyes. Cody turned his chair slightly to the side so his chair was perpendicular to mine, he.