1. My Anne


    Date: 9/10/2015, Categories: Taboo, Author: justD1974, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    visually feasted on her beauty till she was gone. “Will I see her ever again?” I thought to myself as I looked at the medium sized matchbox style gift box I held in my hands. It even had a red ribbon tied around it and I wondered for a brief moment when she had the time to get me a little “thank you” present. After the seminar and over a casual drink in the hotel bar we said our goodbyes, I handed her my business card and invited her to stay for a dirty weekend as she told me she didn’t have to go back to work till Wednesday. Unfortunately she was only in town for one night and already had plans that evening. A lot of things went through my mind; I was so bored sitting here but had to wait for my d_aughter Anne as I promised her I would give her a lift home. Again I glanced at the gift box and the note that stuck on it. “Open in private x x x!” it said, which intrigued me of course. I was in private. Well almost, waiting in my car parked on a busy high street. I looked nervously around and then I took my gift and pulled on the ribbon till it came off. I felt so wary, just like all those years ago when I ”accidently” found the Christmas presents in my parents closet. I inspected the box and decided to go for it, carefully I opened it up and because of the way they were folded; I did only recognised that specific item when I took it out the box and held it in my hands. “What a kinky little bitch” I said out vulgar and I had to laugh out loud. Her parting gift had me nearly ...
    going again and now I knew what she meant earlier when she said “Something to keep her on my mind.” What I held in my hand were her tiny cum-stained panties Freya shoved up that tight pussy of hers earlier. They were of course still damp all over and some of the cum had already started to dry out, leaving white spunk stains. My heart started to beat just that little bit faster and without even thinking to much brought them up to my nose. The musky sent hit my nostrils head-on and it was such a mischievous way to get me very aroused again. Immediately I turned my head into the direction where Freya went but then accepted the fact rather sadly that she had long gone. I stared at the panties again; I was just hoping that she changed her mind and would get in touch. I just sat there, sad and lost within my own thoughts about what could have been and I only got taken back to reality when the door opened and my d_auther Anne leaped into the front seat. She startled me and I nearly jumped out of my skin and because of that dropped Freya’s panties by accident. I was still very much aroused and only just managed to shuffle my present under my seat but I somehow managed to discreetly distract Anne and I think she didn’t notice. But once or twice on the way home she did look rather blatantly at the strained fabric of my crotch. I felt addicted and it drove me crazy; the d**gs name was Freya. I had her only once but already missed her. To distract me I decided a trip down the local pub with ...
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