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You have an amazing body. You’ve grown up tremendously the past few years and you are becoming a beautiful young woman. However, that does still not make this right…” “But daddy!” She started to whine. “I love you! I can’t imagine giving myself to anyone else. You are my protector, that’s why I trust you with all of this; because I know you would be the only one who wouldn’t hurt me!” “You’re really not good at this whole ‘letting me finish’ thing are you?” I broke into a small smile. “I love you, too. I’m glad that you trust me, I really am, but we can’t continue doing this. There are too many risks involved. I’m sorry.” Savannah sat quiet for a minute and then spoke up. “I’m sorry I interrupted you. That was not very adult of me to do. I know that you are right, deep down, even though I may hate it. I’m sorry that I ever put you into this position…” Tears began to form in her eyes and she sniffled as the first few tears fell down her cheeks and onto her lap. “Savannah—Please don’t cry… It’s not your fault, really. It’s mine for letting it get to the point where it has. Can we just try to have a relaxing rest of the weekend and talk about this more when we get home?” “I—I guess” She finally muttered through sniffling and tears. I put my right hand onto her leg and squeezed. “I promise everything will be OK.” The last two to three minutes of the car ride were dead silent, and even though Savannah seemed upset, I knew that I had done the right thing by putting a stop to this now. Once we arrived at the trailhead, Savannah hopped out of the truck without so much as a word. She shut the door behind her, leaving me to grab the waters and the food, and and started to walk away. I quickly grabbed the items and jumped out. “Savannah, wait!” I yelled out. She turned back to me, her long Lady Boy blonde hair flipping about, and replied with an equally loud yell, “just give me some space! I need a few minutes of alone time!” Savannah hardly ever talked back to me, because from the time she was a youngster, neither her nice ass mother nor I had any problems discipling our children. It was a total shock, to be blunt, but she was becoming an adult and I knew there was a lot going on in her head. I didn’t say anything as she continued walking around for a couple of minutes. I went and dropped the tailgate to my truck and sat up on the edge of it, waiting for her to come back. After about ten minutes, she finally came waltzing back to the truck and had a smile on her face once again. She could never seem to stay mad for long. “You don't have a futa-girlfriend.” Right now, you don’t have anything to worry Lady Boy about...right now...all I want is YOU.” “Don’t stop.” Carol commanded. I gave my final election interview Sunday morning for a talk radio station in Philadelphia. “I will dear” she responded. I savored the feel of the jizz in me. I closed my eyes, nice ass falling into a doze as the sound of the shower acted like ASMR. He saw my shocked look, smiled and walked away.
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She had no idea how the night was going to turn out, but if the opportunity for another threesome presented itself, she would be ready. Alex and Charlie got there early and were seated at a choice booth with a river view. They told the server they were waiting on one more and ordered drinks. They had just taken their first sips of their cocktails when Sara entered the room. She looked different than she had at the strip club, but stunning nonetheless. Tight black skirt, red silky top that clung to her, golden-brown legs with well-defined calves. Her blond hair had a new wave and was freshly-cut, barely reaching her nice ass chin. Alex was relieved when Sara didn’t hesitate to immediately embrace and kiss them both before taking her seat and ordering a gin tonic. There was small talk at first: You look great, so do you, how have you been, this place is great, thanks for coming, thanks for having me, etc. The server returned and they ordered a Lady Boy second round and placed their dinner orders.
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