Part 12 - Clarice second day away (second half) - Sex Stories

Part 12 - Clarice second day away (second half)

... with her father who is a salesman (like Bob, imagine). They often travel together. She pointed me to the guy. He was on one of the chairs. He looked serious for some reason. The girl, Rebecca was her name, said her dad doesn’t like it when she talks to other people (maybe because others might find out your screwing your daughter). The girl was sweet but kinda shy, even though she talked to me first.

Becky, short for Rebecca, asked me about my guy. I told her he was my uncle. She believed me. Told her he too was a salesman. But this is our first time travelling together. She adds...

“I... uh... heard... you while we were coming out to go downstairs. (Pause) You know... like you heard me?”

I did not know what to answer. It was a total shock. My hand went to my mouth in disbelief.

“It’s fine. It’s nice to know that l am not the only one.”

“Only one what?”, l dared ask.

“To be with a family member...”

Am l actually having THAT conversation? What am l suppose to do or say? I thought about Stephanie who looked out for me earlier...

“Do you need help? Are you okay?” I ask her.

“There is not much l can do since mama died. I live with him now.”

I was getting uncomfortable. I glared at the father, he was still looking at us but his eyes have changed. He is not as serious but definitely looking at us. A few people left.

“Is it... weird? I mean with your dad?”

“I love my dad. I make him happy. He is happy with me...”

“But are you happy?”

“I ...

... learned to be happy”, is what she said.

“Aren’t you afraid to get pregnant?”

“Oh no, he got operated a long time ago. And now we can just enjoy it without accidents. Do you enjoy your uncle?”

“Sometimes yes, sometimes no...” and that is now the truth.

“Yeah me too. I wish he wouldn’t come so quickly...”

Please don’t ask me to get into details, l am sure l lived much more crazy things than you. A few more people left the area. Dad was now in the pool coming towards us. It was only us three.

“Hello”, he says, “how are you?”

“Dad, this is Clarice, the girl from the room we heard on the way here?” I blushed.

He was a little shocked. Said l sounded like an older woman and not a teen. I can’t believe this is what l am hearing.

“So just like Becky, you are an active little lady, right?”

I guess l am. What are you getting at?

“Yeah the guy is her uncle!” Rebecca adds. “They are like you and me!” Becky was way too excited to announce this to her father.

“Oh really... maybe we should double date and swap.” Did he just say that?!? “I am sure my little Becky could make another man happy... and then you can make another guy happy...”

“Oh really?” Becky says. “You’d let me have a special moment with someone else? And you would let Clarice have a special moment with you?”

She turns her head towards me. “Do you want to have a special moment with my daddy?” Shut up! You’re not helping!

“I don’t think my uncle would like to have a... ‘special moment’... ...