Prior to that, I did notice her looking at her father differently. Xnxx sex “And if you sent him the wrong signals? “Oh,” I said. Looking at me again, was he?”
“Yes, he was. I’ve seen her naked and if I were a man, I’d want to look too. You know? I still thought of my fourteen-year-old daughter as a little girl until the day I accidentally caught my husband, David, looking at her as something more. I just wanted to encourage her to cut them a little shorter, knowing full well she planned to wear them for David. She’s not the skinny model type, nowhere near fat, mind you, but her legs are thick, mostly with muscle from soccer. It’s a definite creeping.”
“I don’t think your dad’s a creep, honey.”
“It’s just a term, mom. Creeping me?”
“Is that what they call it now?”
“Yeah, if he was looking at me like that. “And if you sent him the wrong signals? “By the way, your dad wants to watch Star Wars with you while I’m prepping for fall.”
“Okay,” she said and I could see the ideas forming in her head. Emily lying there, her nightgown teasing both David and I, David, occasionally glancing down at the backs of her stern thighs.
