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Sean had been working too hard. His annual physical illustrated the point. His blood pressure was up, his cholesterol was up, he’d started having back spasms, and sex drive? Hell he didn’t even know what that was anymore. His wife Linda was a pretty piece too, with shoulder length dark chocolate hair, eyes just as dark with full lips that always seemed to be the color of a ripe pomegranate. She was petite and due to her meticulous fitness habits, very slim with well toned biceps and calves. At 42 she was peaking. And since the stress of Sean’s work was wreaking havoc on his body it was having a similar affect on their marriage. “Let’s go up the cabin this weekend. It’ll be just the two of us. It’ll be nice and peaceful.” They were standing in their bedroom, Linda changing into her workout clothes. “I can’t this weekend.” Linda eyed Sean as she slid her plump breasts into the cups of her sports bra. She adjusted her breasts, giving him an enticing view of her cleavage. Sean wished he was enticed Escort Göztepe by the sight, but it did nothing for him. “Come on Linda, it’ll be good for us.” She turned her back to him, trying to hide her disappointment in his lack of response. “No, Danny’s having his party on Saturday. One of us needs to be here so that he doesn’t burn down the house.” Sean nodded. “Yeah, you’re right.” “Why don’t you take Patty with you? The last thing she wants is to be ogled by a bunch of 18 year old boys.” Linda twisted her hair into a knot and secured it with an elastic band. That was how Sean ended up in the family’s secluded cabin with his daughter. At 20 years old, Patty was a younger version of Linda, with blue eyes instead of brown. Her hair fell to the middle of her back. She possessed the same slender figure as her mother, but exuded an innocence where Linda was pure sex. He was sitting in front of the fire place staring Caddebostan escort into the coiling flames when Patty came out of her room. Sean ran his eyes over his daughter wondering what she had been doing for the past couple hours. She looked like she’d just been well fucked with her tousled hair and rumpled thigh skimming dress. Sean felt a jolt at the sight of her. An image of Patty’s cherry red lips slipping over the head of his cock flitted through his mind and made him shift in his seat. He imagined pushing up that girlish green dress and spreading her innocent thighs. Sean felt his cock stir. Shame penetrated his thoughts and he made a hasty grab for his glass of brandy. “Agh, fuck!” Sean froze when his back started to tighten up on him. “Daddy, don’t strain yourself. Let me get it for you.” Patty handed him the glass and went to stand behind him. “Here let me rub your back.” Patty hated seeing her father in so much pain. She began massaging his shoulders. Bağdat Caddesi escort bayan “I’m so sick of this fucking body!” “You’re just a little stressed out is all.” “I can’t do shit. Can’t eat what I want, can’t get through a day without these back spasms. I can’t even fuck.” Patty paused at this. Her hands withdrew from him like she was shying away from a live wire. She’d seen the way her father had looked at her when she’d come out of her room. She knew that look. The boys at school had been giving her those looks for years. Patty was holding out for a real man. She’d been fantasizing about her daddy for as long as she could remember. She used to sneak into the hall and peek through the crack in the doorway of her parents room and watch him pound her mother’s puss. She wished it was her he was sticking his cock into. “Oh hell Pattycake, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t be talking like that around you.” She stared at her father’s slumped shoulders and decided to take the risk. Patty slid her hands under her father’s shirt and continued down his back. “It’s okay. I already knew.” “What? How?” “Can’t help but to hear mom fucking herself with her vibrator every other day.” Patty’s hands moved onto his lower back.
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