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story for the wife

... maybe I could finally put the thought out of my mind. Whatever my reason there was no way out of it now. The whole time we were eating dinner my dad never made eye contact with me and hardly said a word. It was probably better that way because the only thing I could think about was whether or not he was going to get a hard on looking at my ass. When we had finished eating and I was done cleaning up, my dad called me over to him and said “Ok princess let’s take a look at your bum. Come stand in front of me and turn around.” He was sitting in his chair in the living room. It was like a dream as my body walked over and stood in front of him even though my mind was regretting every step. As soon as I was squarely in front of him I felt his hands on my hips, he lifted my shirt and slid his fingers inside the waist of my sweatpants and panties and slowly stretched the elastic wide as he gently pulled them down over my tender ass. He pulled them all the way down to my ankles, causing him to lean forward and bend down. It seemed unnecessary and I could feel his breath on the skin of my left butt cheek as his face came within an inch of it. Butterflies were swarming in my stomach and felt more like bees as embarrassment gave way to multiple emotions that I could not identify. He sat back in his chair and once again I could not bring myself to turn and see what was happening behind me. Again he remained quiet for what seemed like a long time. Then I felt his hands on my waist again, ...

... this time it was on my bare skin and a chill went through my body. No one had even touched me there before and I wasn’t sure if I liked it or wanted it to be over. “I’m sorry princess, I really did get carried away. I just don’t want my little girl to get in trouble or get hurt. There are a lot of bad people out there and it scares me to think what they would do to this body, I mean bad people do bad things.” He said realizing his Freudian slip. Oh my god, did he really just say that? I thought to myself. “I guess you are not such a little girl anymore and I need to try and accept that you are quickly becoming a woman. But you will always be my little princess so it is going to be hard.” As he spoke his hands were sliding slowly down the side of my hips like he was gently tracing my curves. I do not think he realized what they were doing because I could feel his touch change as he got lost in his words. It went from an examination to a caress as his big hands slid down my side. “We should put an ice pack on this, grab one from the freezer.” He said. Again my body took over as I stepped out of the clothes still wrapped around my ankles. What was I doing? Walking around in front of my dad naked from the waist down. As I turned to walk to the freezer I caught my dad’s eyes following my manicured bush from the corner of my eye. He really was looking at me in an inappropriate way, I thought as my legs carried me into the kitchen. As I walked back with the ice pack I realized that I ...