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Click hereI fell asleep in his arms that night, snuggling into his chest.
The next morning I sat on my mother's dresser. It was 07:00. We had plenty of time. I sat and stared at my reflection in the mirror, then at Tony's reflection as he approached me. He sat behind me and stroked my face, kissing my neck, holding me close.
I couldn't believe what he did next. Like my father had always done before he passed away, he brushed my hair. The ultimate expression of affection.
Did he call Karen "Christine", when they were getting down to it? Was that supposed to be mom's name? Seemed like Mom was pulling 2ble shifts every night, or getting some on the side. Good story, but he still needs to explain to Karen, why he'd been creeping on her all that time... Good for a part 2
Absolutely love all your stories, your writing style! deep and passionate.
Thank you & please write more!
I really liked when this story was going at first, but the daughters flip of not really being interesting in him much, to wanting to have sex with him changing in an instant kind of killed it for me. Would love to see a smoother transition. Otherwise, an okay read.
an expert piece of writing...sensual and mature...a sensitive subject handled delicately and deliberately. i would love to read more about these two and how their relationship develops further...and what role does mother play in this triangle, if any and do step dad and step daughter become a true couple or are they doomed?
well done, SugarLady!!
love,
david xxx
Thoroughly enjoy it when the trepidation and denial end with some glorious needy sex. Excellently done and thanks once again.
Wyatt