These thoughts never failed to make his cock as hard and thick as a redwood tree, and more than once he caught her eyes fixed upon his hardon, bulging... down the side of his pants.Pete had never been a wimp, even as a boy. He had lived in a house where he had had to fight for nearly everything. He'd usually lost, but he'd gained the quiet respect of his father in the process, and he'd learned how to fight harder and smarter with each and every defeat. Unlike his father, Pete had decided that he. "Ah, Fine."I gave her a big fake smile. She gave one back. Then she spun around in place and headed out of the room."Nice service," I said in English."I think she has a nice ass," Lauren replied.She smiled. I hadn't noticed the girl's ass.Lauren scooted her chair. She got close and took my hand, resting her head on my shoulder and letting out a sigh."So," I said, back to Italian, "What's the big deal about this place? It's nice enough, I guess." It's a famous cafe," Fiorella said, "A historic. .. unzipping my pants on the way. I was almost all the way to the throne when I saw Tracy. She was soaking in the tub and the water was clear.I could see her body!My naked daughter!My god!"Sorry, honey, but I just have to..."Although we had what I thought of as a well-rounded father-daughter relationship, I guess because we were alone together that there was something of a maturity between us, so that even though this was out of the ordinary, she didn't jump out of her skin and scream. I guess. She moved with grace and expertisebehind the bar, and spoke in a sexy femine voice with confidence. While I love to dress, and generally prefer interludes with other TV'swhile dressed, that night I was not in drag. I was wearing a baseball hatand some jeans. I am slim but athletic in build, with blue eyes and brownsoft hair. I am 5'10" and way about 150. My body is firm and I have littleto no body hair. It was a hot summer night and I was pretending to watch a baseball gameand drink beer. I.