She turned before he could exit the room and saw his cock hard in his pants. After she finished cleaning she showered and went to find her dad. He was... in his study. She wore only a towel barely coving the size D tits. they oddly were so like her moms. He looked up at her and smiled and asked what she needed. She walked behing him and leaned over and kissed his cheek. She ran her hands down his chest as she breathed in his ear. She knew she needed to take care of her dad now. She kissed his. And though he did enjoy reading and studying the bible and talking and preaching to people, there was nothing especially thrilling about it. He fell asleep on four separate occasions, for no more than 10 minutes each time, but somehow the head Minister, old Clark, always caught him napping and boy, did he get an earful for that. After what could only be described as a crappy day, Derek headed home and for the first time in years, he got drunk. He drowned his sorrows in alcohol. This damn girl.. The following hot and sunny day we drove to a nearby wood, I had a bikini under my dress and a bag with a blanket, a termo with coffee some sun-lotion.I was both a little nervous and exited; my belly was full of butterflies when we stopped at a clearing beside a little lake. The weather was nice and warm, no clouds in sight. We walked together at the little path to the spot my husband had in his mind. I spread the blanket on the ground and my husband kissed me and said; "Have fun love!"He. He started to call me “Rohi” and “Dear” sometimes “Darling” too. I am tired of getting compliments from him for my looks. Sometimes he says I am curvy like a girl, sometimes he praised my lips, sometimes my hips! I enjoyed all the time and replied ” please don’t lie” hoping that he will explain more to justify.I enjoyed his compliments. Whenever he was roaming shirtless I could not made an eye contact with him. He looked strong and he was full hairy. I used to tease him “Black bear”, he.