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My new girl

... around my neck in a death grip. I peeled her off of me long enough to pick up my briefcase and toss it back onto the front seat and then I scooped Tammy up in my arms and carried her into the house. I set her down in the foyer and tried to calm her enough to talk. She was shivering uncontrollably and I knew I needed to get her dried off. I stepped into the bathroom off the foyer to grab a towel and when I got back she was slumped against the wall still sobbing. I began to lift the hem of her nightie over her head. Although she didn't resist she didn't help either. Once I pulled the nightie free of her arms and removed her soaked panties I began gently rubbing her dry with the soft, thick towel. Her skin was clammy and covered with chill bumps and she trembled as I dried her. I tried not to notice how hard and pink her nipples were, or how her hips flared out from her waist, or the soft, silken curls that covered her pussy but...I'm just a man. I pulled her into my arms and kissed her forehead while wrapping the towel around her. Her sobs had lessened to sniffles and she nuzzled against me as I pulled the towel snug in front and tucked one end down between her breasts to hold it. I asked if she wanted a cup of hot cocoa but she shook her head vehemently and I didn't press the issue. "Come on upstairs, honey, let me get you to bed," I said firmly and she allowed me to lead her in the direction of her room. When we got there however, she refused to go in and instead walked past ...

... it to the door of my room. I started to protest but then felt guilty for the trauma I had put her through and decided to get her to sl**p in my bed and I would sl**p in hers. I pulled back the covers for her and turned to get a tee shirt from my dresser to take the place of her discarded nightie. When I turned back she was already curled up in bed, the covers pulled up to her chin and the damp towel on the floor. I started to leave but she whimpered softly and I went to her. I was about to sit down on the bed when I realized that I was also soaked through and shivering. I slipped out of my wet clothes, pulled on a pair of boxers and a tee shirt and lay down on the bed beside her. "Daddy," she whispered, "I'm so cold. Please hold me," she said softly. I moved to put my arms around her but she indicated that she wanted me under the covers with her. I slipped in beside her and took her in my arms. Her still damp head slipped into the curve of my neck and her slim arm slid across my chest. She squeezed me to her and sighed as she snuggled up close. I felt an overwhelming sensation of love for her at that moment and leaned down to kiss her cheek. At the same time she lifted her head to say something and my lips brushed across hers. It was as though a bolt of electricity coursed through my body. Her soft full lips pressed tightly against mine in a kiss no father would give his step daughter. Her body tensed and then her arm slipped around my neck and she held me there. I tried to ...