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Our Friend, Lover, and Dad
Date: 9/8/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Voyeur, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
participate. Greg was pissed. He wanted to feel me out, but I could tell from giving him a kiss on the cheek earlier he had not washed up since coming back from fishing. He smelled of sweat, fish, and bait. Yuck! As I lay in bed I called mom. We talked about things, dad, and then I mentioned I had another talk with Mr. Vogel. She seemed interested. I didn't mention the sex part, obviously, but simply said I felt lonely and depressed and he hugged me, and talked to me for a long time. As I talked to mom about him I started to brush my pussy with my fingers, and play with myself. I thought about what happened earlier and was getting turned on again. "He's such a kind and gentle man," I said. "I know we'll never be able to replace the memory of dad, but maybe he could be our new dad." Mom dismissed the idea saying she didn't know him that well, but I reminded her that she always told me I was sort of clairvoyant in my judging and trusting of people. "Mom, I think you need to give the guy a chance. Trust me on this." She agreed, albeit reluctantly, saying that he was already spoken for. Although it could have been the end of our vacation, I mentioned Mrs. Vogel choose not to be with us, and I felt their relationship was somehow over. We talked girl talk for a while, but somehow either mom or I would approach the subject of him. I finally wrapped up my conversation with mom by telling her that I loved her, and thought it might be a good idea for her and ... Frank to meet. She said she would consider it. I lay in bed thinking over and over about what Frank and I did, and how I felt. It was such a loving feeling, I needed it more. And maybe, just maybe, he I could share himself with Kelli and mom. I woke up early next morning at 5:30. I knew Frank said breakfast was at 7AM but I thought I would check out if he was up and around. Sure enough, when I walked in the back door he was up taking care of things. When he saw me he smiled and said, "Good morning, sunshine. How do we feel today?" He came over and gave me a big hug, and kissed me on the forehead. Damn, it sounded and felt so much like my dad. I carefully surveyed the room to see if anyone was around. I threw my arms around him his neck, giving him a big, long kiss. He kissed me back, pulling my hair back on the side, nibbled a bit on my neck, and then kissed me right under my ear. I let out a little sigh. "You know," he said, "that was pretty intense yesterday, and I'm sorry if I was too pushy with you. It's just you are such a beautiful, gorgeous girl. I wish I had a daughter like you." "Oh, Mr. Vogel, I wanted it as much as you did. It felt real good. But we need to be careful. I think my s****r may know." I was trying to be as coy as possible, not wanting to scare him. After all, he was a very passionate kisser and his foreplay was, well.... a little better than dad's. "Oh, you mean your s****r hiding behind the couch?" "Yeah!! How ...