Your own daughter. You made her love you, to submit to your lust.” Anger burned in his voice. “You twisted her. I couldn’t even get her to act o...n her attraction to me. You made her love you so much that she’s lost.”This wild laughter burst from me. I couldn’t help it. He thought I made my daughter love me?“What?” Seth demanded.“I didn’t make my daughter love me,” I growled. “She loved me all on her own. She always did before I ever had these powers. She never even thought of you. You were. And I came four or five times while he fucked me. And I came again when I sucked Rex off in the shower. Considering that up until tonight I had never had a single real orgasm, I would say that was a very successful evening. I have had a tingle or two in the past, but never a mind blowing crashing orgasm like the ones tonight.” “Now, Ben, I am sure that makes you question your manhood. But realistically, we’ve never known what we were doing sexually. For me it was just something to be endured.. Email could be hacked. Sure, letters could be intercepted and opened, but that was a lot harder.Now we did end up in bed. He expressed surprise that I wasn't wearing any panties (you don't wear a bra with that sundress)."I'll let you in on a big secret," I murmured. "It pretty much feels the same with them or without them." So you could have forgotten them."I smiled. "Not hardly. Now when I get back home I'll wear them very conscientiously. Just not here. I like it this way."He grinned, and we. Again caressing my face with your hand, your lips again touch mine. With the electrically charged air filling the room around us, I press into your kiss, licking and biting your lips. I can’t get enough of you. My hands roam and I move to strip you of your shirt. You nudge my dress up to crook my leg right leg up, grazing the inside of my thigh and I moan. Ultimately, you remove my dress, leaving me in my black lace bra and matching thong. You dive into my neck, dragging your lips and tongue.