“What do you mean paid well, are you saying.” John smiled, “I am saying you make a living selling sex, and you got yourself hurt bad last night.... That is not smart. You do this alone?” He looked her up and down, a beautiful young woman but badly marked by some rather nasty men.“Oh and don’t give me the righteous indignation play acting. I don’t care what you do for a living but I do care if you get hurt doing it. You’re a good tenant, pay on time, and keep a neat and clean place and you don’t. "As she said that, she undid my shorts and let them drop to the deck. "Kelly, Kelly, please stop. We can't do this, it's wrong." She just looked at me and said "It's not wrong if we both want it, and I really want it. I've wanted you for several years, ever since I figured out that giving yourself to someone sexually can be fun, or it can be loving, or it can be both. I love you, Dad, and I'm going to make up for what Mom doesn't give you." I tried to push her away, but my spirit and my flesh. ”“Kiss me first.”You swivel on the stool to face me only for the second time since our interchange started and again I’m lost in the depths of your green eyes.I move first and press my lips to yours in a quick kiss; I back off and study you briefly. Your hands tentatively move to my face and your thumbs run over my lips, I hiss softly and pull one thumb into my mouth sucking it lightly, letting my teeth graze you. You gasp, but don’t pull away. I moan as you pull my head down to yours and your. Still I know they are expensive and many women cannot or willnot pay that much for a bra." It is expensive," I said as I Iooked at myself in the mirror. "But I amworth it, well at least sometimes so I will take it and if it comes inbeige I will take one of those too. So not to bust the budget I willtake a couple of these too," I said holding up my second choice. "Blackand beige if you have them. Now what about a strapless bra?" I am sure I have all that in your size," she smiled. "Let me go.