Sultry Step Daughter (closed)

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Lance morgan was a successful contractor. He was a good 6'3 weighing in at a solid 200 pounds, short blond hair and sky blue eyes. A winning smile that had never failed him. He was a lean slab of muscle in his late thirties who had worked his way from the ground up. He had tackled every job that was theown at him and been well recieved for his hard work

Now he was married, his wife SOphia was a gorgeous sweet woman, adn she had a daughter

Lance was having a little trouble with this challenge. Her daughter was willful and full of life, her mother was the same. It was all well and good, until they had a difference of opinion about how that life was to be lived

He tended to stay out of any of those confrontations, but with his wife working nights, it sometimes left him to deal with things. Handling an 18 year old highschool senior girl, was a challenge of a whole new level

He could hear them yelling now, adn he looked at the clock, Sophia had to leave in 10 minutes or she would be late, and he needed to get to bed, he had a new job site to crack adn he had to be there at dawn.

"FML" he said as he called dwon to sophia, which did stop the fight. He kissed his wife good bye and told her she needed to leave. She did, adn suddenly the house was very quiet. Lance went downstairs to check on his new daughter before heading to sleep though, it was the decent thing to do, right?
 
Melissa Conners was your average, hot 18 year old. She liked to hang out with her friends, she liked to keep herself in shape, and she had men on her brain half the time. She even had her moments were she couldn't stand her parents. Or parent. Her mother, especially. She was always nagging her, trying to get her to live her life like she wanted her to. Telling her how she should and shouldn't act, it was all maddening really and she'd been living with it for about four years.

Her new step-dad though, he was pretty cool. He never really bossed her around and he never tried to side with her mother when they were doing there nightly mother daughter fights, like other step-fathers would have probably done. Nope, Lance was smart enough to know when he shouldn't get involved. Anyway, if he did the fight would probably just get out of hand. And... it didn't hurt that he was pretty freakin hot!

That night, after her mother left and that had finished there third fight for the day, Melissa fall back on her bed with a loud sigh. This fight was about the way she dressed. She had put on a tight green top that was just barely long enough to cover her 34DD tits, and a pair of black booty shorts that showed off her tight ass. Normally, she wouldn't wear a outfit like this, even if she was just going to bed, but it was hot in the house! Her mother blew up when she came up from her bedroom to get some water, seeing the tiny outfit she was wearing. Saying she shouldn't wear such a revealing outfits. They probably would have still been fighting, if Lance hadn't said she needed to go.

Melissa sat up and ran her fingers through her dark brown hair, pulling it up before she pulled the hairband from her wrist and tied her hair up, making it so her hair was touching only her neck and the very top of her back. She got up off the bed when she heard someone coming down the stairs. "Lance, please say that's you!" She called up, crossing her arms.
 
He heard her soft voice. And he frowned a little. She tried to act all tough, but he knew she wasn't that hard.

"Yeah it's me" he said as he rounded the doorway, pushing her door open. He leaned against the frame, crossing his muscular arms, keeping his eyes fixed on hers. Her mother was right. Her clothes were revealing. Her top was snug, showin off the full rounded sweep I her breasts, then it ended, just hanging off those prodigious peaks. And the neckline showed the full swell of her cleavage. Her flat stomach and her shorts. Well her shorts really didn't even cover the entirety if her ass

"Yeah I was gonna head to bed soon and I thought I would check in on you" he said as his eyes slid back to hers.

"Just see you we're all right or see if you needed anything?" He asked as he shifted there, wondering what was going trough her head about her mother. Surely she had to understand that clothes like that only made a guy think of one thing

"I mean I could run to the store for you or something. I don't have to go to bed just yet"
 
She calmed down a bit as she heard Lance answer her, but she kept her stance. She was still pissed, even if he wasn't the one she was upset with. As he pushed her door open, she leaned a bit to left, putting her weight on that side as he leaned against the door way, a frown still on his face. She hoped he didn't think they were fighting so much because of him. If they did have a fight about him, Melissa would probably blurt out how she wanted to fuck him, or that she could get him to screw her any day. It would probably end with her getting kicked out too.

"That's sweet." She told him when he finally said why he was here. She uncrossed her arms and put on a smile. "Don't worry though, l'm fine. This isn't the worst fight we've had and you know it. Though, l appreciate the check up." Lissa turned away from him and went over to her end, pulling back the red and white cover, moving it all the way to the end, before pulling her sheet down. When he asked about going to the store for her, she shook her head and looked back at him, smiling.

"No! I'n fine, really. l don't need anything. I was planning on going to bed in a few minutes anyway after l go get that drink that l never got." She looked him over a bit before looking at his face. "Why don't you just go to bed. lf l need anything, l know where the car keys are. l'm a big girl." She told him.
 
He smiled as she calmed down, her full hips shifted and her twin orbs bounced slightly as she in crossed her arms. He smiled as she lightened her tone. And of course he had heard worse fights

She leaned down, and he couldn't help but stare. She was messing with her sheets, but this shorts slid up her thighs, if they could be said to be on her thighs. And her plump ass slid out.

That soft inner curve called to him, her thighs glistened, and as she worked at the sheets her ass jiggled so deliciously it was a crime. He stated openly at her as she worked, but he quickly averted ten when she looked back at him

"what. Yeah it's cool if you want to take the car. I'd rather you didn't this late, but I trust ya" he said with a smile. Then took her advice. He turned to leave, trying to get his swelling loins out of there as soon as possible

"We'll good night then" he called out as he strode back up the stairs and straight to his room. He took a deep breath and shook his head, trying to get that image out of his head. First her full tits. Then her ass like that. She was gorgeous, and he didn't know he had survived that, but running away had been his best choice

He quickly got ready for bed, and as he changed into his shorts, he shrugged, with as fucking hit as it was? He dropped his shorts and boxers on the floor. Cranked the little window unit on full blast, and slid under the thin sheet, and closed his eyes. Thinking of all the in attractive things he could to wash the vision of Melissa from his mind
 
"I probably wont take the car." She resurred him. "What could l possible need this late at night?" She asked him, as she stood up straight to watch him. When he made a move to leave, she blew him a kiss and waved at him. Good night daddy." She teased. Melissa barely ever called him that, it was more of a fun little game to her, seeing all the reaction she could make him make. When he left, she walked to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water before walking back to her bedroom, clicking off the lights as she did.

When she got to her room, she clicked the light off before climbing in her bed, pulling the sheet over her legs, up to her waist. She rolled onto her side and closed her eyes, trying to fall asleep... but her mind kept wondering to her fight with her mother, how angry he had made her. Then to Lance, thinking how sweet he would act after one of there fights. "He's so nice... how the hell did my mother get him?" Sure, her motherhad her happy, giggly moment, but she also had her stuck up ones. God, how she wished she could do something that would make shut up for a bit. Even if she was mad. Melissa rolled over onto her back and looked up at the fan as she tried to empty her mind, but it kept going back to Lance, how he talked, how he looked, how he might feel pressed against her body.

After a while, she sat up and pulled her covers off, climbing out of bed as a idea popped into her mind. "What if she came home and caught me snuggling up to Lance dressed like this? l mean, if l'm going to get in yelled out, l should get yelled at for a reason." She thought as she slowly walked out of her bedroom and walked up to the stairs, up to Lances bedroom. Gemtle, just incase he was sleeping, she tip toed over to his bed and climbed on.

Melissa crawled up the bed, moving so she was just over Lance, her hands on eith side of his neck, while her legs were on either side of his waist. "Lance?" She whispered. "Lance, wake up, l heard something outside." She lied.
 
He had only just begun to fall asleep when he felt something on the bed, he slowly opened his eyes as he heard her voice.

"What?" he asked groggily as he came back to reality. The reality where his sheets were covering his waist, but his step daughter was straddling him, the soft light coming in from the door she had left open, set her chest in cotrast. It seemed as though the light focusd his eyes on the swell of her bosom that was inches from his face

"What did you hear" he asked as what she said slowly sank in, and he looked owards the door. He almost moved to get up, then he realized that he was naked underneath the sheet

Then he realized just the thin sheet seperated him from her warm supple thighs

"I'm sure its nothing" he said as he began to run the visual litiny of all the boring things in the orld to distract him from her form, so near to his, to damn close. He swallowed hard as the scent of her filled his nose
 
"I don't know," She mumbled to him as she cocked her head to the side. "I mean at first l thought it was some kind of animal, but... l'm not a hundred percent sure now." Melissa sat up a bit and sat down so she was straddled his waist. Her hands moved to his chest, resting her hands on her pecs. "l'm sorry if l woke you up. I know l'm probably just acting stupid, but I just didn't want to be down there alone just in case it wasn't a animal." She explaimed to him, giving him a apologetic smile.

When he said it was nothing, she moved off him and sat down beside him, bouncing a bit before she laided on her back beside him. "Lance," she rolled over to face him. "Can l sleep with you for a while? I really don't want to go downstairs by myself." She told him, giving him large, dark green puppy dog eyes.

"Please? I promise l'll go straight to sleep and l wont keep you up. I'll even try to go back to my room before mom comes home and catches me." She said and as she did, her breast rubbed up against the side of his arm. "Please, l'll be super good."
 
His heart was racing with the feel of her on top of him, and as she turned her head to look back the way she had come, all he could do was stare at her full heavy breasts. THeir shear weight had the snug green tank top stretched,a dn the neckline tugged low, exposing a long deep line of cleavage where her breasts pressed together as they tried to escape thei imprsonment

"I'm sure its nothing" he reminded her, then she sat up, adn he tried to look into her eyes, tried to think of anything other then the way she looked. Her long dark hair hung over one shoulder, flaying out over her left breast, her supple thighs where on display with the short shorts hiding nothing. Her toned stomach was in plain sight, and he thought he could see the barest hint of flesh where the bottom of one breast seemed to be sliding out of the short top

Thankfully she slid off of him,and laid doan beside him, except now he was more aware of her as she rolled up on her side, her breasts soft weight rolling over his arm

"I don't know Melissa, " he said hesitatnly, knowing the shit storm that would fly if they were caught, especially with what she was wearing, adn he hadnt mentioned the fact he was naked under the sheet. This wasnt a good idea, but he looked at thise big green eyes, adn caved

"Fine, but I am setting an alarm, you mother would kill me if she knew. THis will be our secret" he said, then he rolled onto his side, and set the alarm. THen he laid back onto his back

"Now go to sleep" he said his mind running every un-erotic litiny through his head, as he remembered how delicious she had looked straddling him. How his heart had raced as she leaned her hands down on the muscles of his chest, her full breasts swelling together deliciously, god she was hot
 
She smiled at him as he agreeded to let her sleep in his bed with him, but he would be setting the alarm so she could go when her mother was suppose to be home. "Okay," She let him go and sat up as he rolled over to set his alarm. As he did, her eyes openly roamed over him. He was so fit, so handsome. Her eyes moved down to the sheets that covered his lower side from view, a grin crossing her face as she got a idea.

When he rolled back over and told her to go to sleep, she grabbed the covers and pulled them down before climbing under the sheets with him. "Yes sir." She said as she laid down beside him, but instead of staying on her side of the bed, Melissa moved closer to Lance and drapped her arm over his stomach while her head rested on his chest. Her body pressed up against his side, letting him feel her body against his. "Mmm, night Lance." She said softly, as she closed her eyes.

Though she wasn't really that tired anymore. Instead, she moved the hand that was resting on his stomach, down to his lower tummy, under his belly button. She slowly, gentle ran her finger over his skin, drawing a different number of shapes on him. As she did, her curiousity got to her. Her legs were pressed against him and she eas yet to feel any shorts. "Hmm," Her hand slowly moved lower on his body, both wanting to see if he was wearing anything and testinf him. Seeing how far he was going to let her go here.
 
He froze as she suddenly slid underneath the covers. He had hoped it would be to hit and she wouldn't try, but then he realized that the only way she would possibly know woul be if she were to touch him. You know if her own person came into contact with his down there. And why would it?

That comforted him slightly. But then she shifted. Her arm drape his chest and her thigh slid over his. He swallowed at the feel of her warm silky skin. But he lay there quietly, praying she was
Just a little fidgety, but that wasn't it. Soon he hand bagan to slide over his stomach, Inching lower and lower and lower

Her full breast was spread over his arm, and he swore he could feel every inch of her bosom. Oh god he was in trouble

He didn't know what to do. He froze as her hand slowly slid below his belly button

"you need to quite fidgeting" he told her in his friendly voice as he used his other hand to catch hers. Then he rolled over on his side, turning away from her. That would help

"Now come on, go to sleep" he said as the litany flew through his mind and he had to concentrate to keep his dick from getting any more aroused. He was in trouble. She was right begin him. She wasn't sleeping
 
She felt him stiffen as she ran her finger over him, before he suddenly grabbed her wrist, stopping her from going any lower. "Ohhh, and l was so close." She thought to herself as her hand was pulled away. "I'm not fidgeting." She mumbled as he rolled over so his back was to her. She sat up and looked down at him, frowning a bit. "l was just getting comfortable." Melissa told him, a pout could clearly be heard in her voice.

She sighed a bit as he told her to go to sleep. She laid back down in the bed and moved close to him. Melissa pressed herself up against his back, mashing her tits against him before she drapped her arm over him again. "l like touching someone while l'm going to bed. And since l'm in your bed, l didn't think you would mind having me cuddle with you." She said to him. She smiled and kissed his shoulder gentle. "Come on Lance, you don't really mind do you? We're just laying here. Who could it hurt?"

Her hand moved back down to wear it was before he pulled it away and she continued her tracing, this time though, Melissa took her time before she went to low on him, to fast. "If l'm bugging you though Lance, l'm sure l can go back to my room... and sleep all by myself... with thst creepy noise." She said before she kissed his shoulder again.
 
He couldn't think clearly as her full chest swelled against his back

Then her hand began to trace lightning bolts through his body. Each caress
Led a blazing trail across his flesh

He could hardly think

"alright. But you should roll over. I'll snuggle you. But you have to stop fidgeting" he told her, feeling like he had finally figured out how to keep her hands from driving him insane

He felt her shift and roll over, and he draped his arm over her, keeping a little distance between their bodies

"Better?"
 
Her hand instantly froze when he told her that he would snuggle with her. A smile covered her face and she quickly pulled her arm from around him. "Okay! I promise l wont be fidgety!" She told him before she rolled herself over, feeling him do the samr, before he draped his arm over her.

It felt really nice, but... not great. Not with all that room still left between them, which she knew he left there on purpose. "Well," She moved herself back against him, sighing, content when she felt his strong body pressed up against her's, but she wasn't done yet. Melissa grabbed his arm and moved it up her bare stomach, over her shirt to rest on her tit.

"Mmm, yeah. This is a lot better." She said softly, closing her eyes. "Good night Lance." She said sweetly.
 
He had smiled to himself in triumph as she seemed to settle in for some sleep. Then he had felt her wiggle back. Her plump ass slid against his hips, the heat of her flesh instantly spilling into his own as the soft curve of her ass settled into his hips

He had to bite his lips to keep from moaning at the soft warm feel of her, and it was by a quick shift of his thigh that he had trapped his quickly stiffening cock in his legs. He thought he could take it

Then she innocently scooped up his hand, but before he knew what was happening, the full swell of her tit filled his palm. The sweep of her full flesh made his hand want to squeeze down without a thought, and he had only stopped himself after his palm gave the slightest squeeze.

Oh go oh god oh god, he murmured in his head as she sidled into him again, rubbing that plump ass against him

"Umm good night" he said in avoice that was suddenly thick with lust. His hand ached to squeeze that soft warm flesh, and he couldn't help but thank his lucky stars her shirt ha bit gotten caught up in all that shifting. And thankfully his cuck was trapped between his legs, or else his long thick member would be thrust between her luscious thighs

"quit that wiggling"
 
Melissa moaned to herself as she felt her step-fathers hand on her breast. The first thing that ran through her mind was, how badly she wanted him to take advantage of this moment. The second was, why didn't l let my shirt ride up a bit? She leaned her head back a bit, pushing it against his chest as she tried to keep herself from jumping him right then and there... That didn't make her stop squirming and wiggling though. Especially her hips, which she made sure kept kept moving so her tight ass rubbed up against him.

When he said good night, she could hear the different in his tond. How it deepened, te obviously need that filled it. Her mind began to wonder a bit, thinking what he might do if she were to take this up a bit. He hadn't said anything was wrong with what she was doing. In fact, she was pretty sure he was enjoying himself. Well... what man wouldn't enjoy himself with a hot eighteen year old pressed up against him. He'd have to be insane to tell het to stop.

"Quit that wiggling"

She giggled as he said this, making herself sound more innocent then her intensions were. Instead of stopped though, she started to really grind herself against against him. "Why?" She asked him sweetly. "I'm not shaking the bed up and l'm not hurting you. l'm sure you could go to sleep if you wanted to." Melissa told him. "Unless... l'm doing something that's keeping you up." As she said this, she squeezed his hand, making her squeezed her tit and get a pretty good feel of it from over her shirt. "Am l do something that's bothering you, daddy?" She asked, grinning to herself.

"If you tell me what's wrong, l'll try to fix what l did."
 
He bit his lip as her ass began to roll agaisnt him, in spite of his request thta she stop wiggling. Her plump little ass was sliding over his lower stomach adnhis bare thighs, t was only by the awkward way he had himself doubled up that kept her from actually rubbing against his cock

Then he froze

Her hand squeezed his, his hand squeezed her tit. Her full plump breast, the warm squishy flesh

Oh god

"i cant sleep because you keep wiggling" he siad as he pulled his hadn from hers, freeing it from her breast to grab her waist

He caught her and helad her still, but the feel of her bare waist in his hadn made him think of things he shouldn't

In that moment of shock her forgot to holdhis little pose, adn his thick cock rolled forward, sliding along her thigh

He shifted again trying to get his member off of her, adn as he twisted, his hand slid up her waist

"You are wiggling all over the place, and i can't sleep" he told her as his hadn gripped he waist, the feel of her driving him insane, adn he shifted, his cock sliding back along her thigh. He couldnt hide it

"So lay still" he said in a gruff voice as hiss thirbbing member made itself known, nad his hadn slid around her wasit to her fat stomach, spread wide over her flat stomach

"if you don't I'llnever be able to sleep"
 
She held back a growl as he pulled his hand away from her's, moving away from her breast to go down to her waist. She instantly had to stop moving because of his grip... and the sharp shock she got from his touch. She let her hand fall to the bed as she got use to the feeling, only to have something else brush her thigh.

"Oh my god," She thought to herself as he continued to tell her why she had to stop moving so much. "I'm only moving one place." She said softly, gasping a bit as she felt the same thing rub against her a second time. It was clear to her what it was, telling her her first guess of him not wearing anything, was correct. It was quite a plesant surprise. She was just planning on sleeping as close to him as she could and have her mother catch them. His lose of clothes was just a treat!

When he hand slid over her body, she shivered until he rested it on her tummy. His large hand resting on her skin.

"Lance, what if l don't want you to go to sleep?" She said softly, as she started grinding herself against him. "What if l want you to do something else?"
 
He groaned as her hips moved again, his cock slid against her thigh, and he quickly twisted his hips. He angled himself away from her wiggling ass. The feel if her had him tighten his grip on her stomach

But with the way she laid against him, the result had her back pressed against him, and his hand slid up her stomach. His reaction was such a knee jerk reaction, that it took him a notice to realize just how far his hand had slid up her stomach

The soft heavy weight of one breast, one bare breast, rest on his thumb. His hand had slid up, and the cut of her shirt had only seemed to guide his hand to her flesh

Quickly he pulled his hand back down, but that just let her plump ass wiggle against his hips. The soft warm flesh if her was undeniable, and his member was only growing harder beneath the sheets, trapped against the bed with the awkward twist of his body

"Not letting me go to sleep. That would just be mean" he told her. He knew it was obvious, but his best defense was to play dumb as king as he could

"Now quite wiggling. Your distracting me an you know it"
 
"Mmm," She moaned as he slid his hand up her tummy, under her shirt a bit, up to touch her breast. Even if he was touching just a tiny bit of her, to still sent a pleasure filled current straight to her pussy. Sadly, it didn't last as long as she was hoping it would. It only took him about five seconds to realize he was touching her tit and yank his hand away, going back doen to rest on her stomach. It was then that she told herself that she wasn't just going to simple go to sleep with him. Melissa was goingnto make it her goal to 'sleep' with Lance tonight!

She put her attention on his member, that seemed to be growing harder as she moved. "You know, if you laid against me then l'm sure you would be more comfortable." She said to him, feeling the odd way he was laying, most likely because he was trying to get away from her squirming body and get his dick to stop growing. To bad for him, she wasn't going to let that happen.

"It's not mean," She told him before whispering to herself. "Not when you hear the alternative." She knew he knew what she meant, the signs she was giving off was making whst she wanted crystal-clear. Lance was just playing dumb so he didn't do something he might regret. Using the word 'Might' loosely.

"Aw, come on Lance. You told me earlier that you didn't have to go to sleep. It's not like you have to get up early." She said to him as she moved her hand back to his, slowly moving it up her body, back to her tits. "Besides, l know something you'd much rather do them sleep."
 
He felt his heart thundering in his ears as her hand slid over his. She snuggled back into him, and she slowly drew his hand back up a gain. Back up to that full swollen chest. He was too mesmerized to fight

The soft warm flesh spilled out beneath his hand, her own small hand was on top of his, pressing his hand against the swell of flesh. He lost himself, scooting a little closer, and his cock slipped free

He fel this meat slide up along her thigh, but he was too distracted by her chest. Her full, pretty , big titties to stop

His cock was overriding his head

"we'll I don't really have to get up early. But you are not doing a good job resting

He slid up closer to her, his long thick cock sliding between her thighs

"you mean snuggle close like this?" He asked as his rod slid up to her plump ass, and he pulled et close, the hand on her tit pullin her closer, the flesh of her orb spilling out around his big strong hand
 
Melissa moved his hand back under her top, but this time she moved it higher so he didn't just touch the bottom of her breast. This time she moved his hand up until he was resting it on her tit. She instantly moaned in pleasure as she hardened nipple pressed up hard against his palm. She had excepted him to snatch his hand back again, but he did, this time he kept it there and even moved himself closer to her. When he did, she felt his hard dick rub up against her thigh again.

She leaned back against him, smiling to herself. "I'm pretty wide awake right now. l don't need to rest." She whispered to him before gasping a bit, feeling his dick rubbed up against her ass deliciously. "Yeah, just like this." She answered his question as he pulled her that much closer by her breast, squeezing it as she did.

"You know what," Melissa pulled his hand away and sat up. "l'm really hot right now." She reached down and grabbed the egde of her top before pulling it up and over her head. She smiled as she pulled it off her head, revealing her proud, perky tits to him as she threw the top of the ground. Before she laid back down, she reached under the covers and grabbednher shorts, yanking them down her legs, leaving her in nothing but her tiny hot pink thong. "Better."

She laid back down and grabbed his hand, pulling it back over her body as she pressed herself against him. "Lance, you don't mind me doing this, do you?" She asked him as she placed his hand back on her tit. "l mean, laying here with no top?"
 
He tries to stop her, honestly he did. But watching her rig her top off had been impossible to resist. It had happened so quickly. One minute he is there trying to reciprocate a little of the torture she ja been dishing out, and obviously that had been a bad idea.

Then she sat up, her words only half registering. Her hands went to her top. Then full round twins bobbed free I her top. Her tts filled his eyes, bronze orbs capped with light brown nipples, ably a few shades darker then her tanned skin

"ummmm " was all he go out. Then she laid back down, and with a quick scoop of her hands, her shorts were on the floor

"Oh shit" he said as she grabbed his hand and tugged him back close to her. This time he had no awareness of his cock, his head was swimming

Then she brought her hand to her soft bare tit, the hard nipple pressing against his palm. Her words finally sunk in

"I know it's hot" and her hot ass was sliding over his shaft, his long thick cock head gliding over one plump ass cheek as she shifted

"But I don't know that this is ok" he told her, his Luis close to her ear

"I mean its hard to not do this " he said as his hand gently squeezed her plump melon, feeling the soft flesh billow out between his thick strong fingers

"And between that and your as wiggling, well I don't know if we will get any sleep" he told her, his hand gently releasing her titty

"I just don't know Melissa, this might not be acceptable behavior "
 
She closed her eyes a bit as she concentrated more on the feeling of his hand circling her breast, not so much on the words that left his mouth. Because it wasn't what he should be say right now. Actually, if she had it her way, his mouth would be to busy to say anything anyway. Still, it shouldn't be to hard to convince him to change his mind. His dick already felt pretty damn hard while it was pressed against her. It shouldn't take to long before he stops fighting and just gives in. even if it is for just some relief.

When he squeezed her breast, Melissa jumped a bit, taken back. He talked like he didn't want to do this, like he didn't want to touch her, but then he does that! She moved her hand away from his, allowing him to do whatever he wanted while she tried to pay attention to him.

I just don't know Melissa, this might not be acceptable behavior "

"Acceptable behavior?" She repeated. "Lance, your the one that let me sleep in your bed. You could have told me no. You also could have told me to close my eyes while you put on some shorts. Or at least some underwear, but you didn't." She said. "You told me okay. You didn't yell at me when I was touching you, you certainly didn't say anything when I moved your hand to my breast and made you squeeze it."

Melissa turned around in the bed so she was facing him instead of having his back to him. "You can't make it sound like I'm the only bad guy here. Your just as much to blame as I am. Besides," She grinned. "I've seem the way you look at me. I already know you like me."
 
His face grew red at each word. Sh was right. He ha many chances to stop her, to turn her away, an he hadn't

His eyes slid over her as she turned to face him. His chest suddenly growing cold without her body to warm his. But her tits!!!!

He looked at her, and her full round breasts drew his eye. One full melon was caught between the bed and her body, the soft flesh swelling out in a massive billowing curve. The other tit rested softly on the first, a full round shape, soft and firm, called to him. Her hard nipple creating the swollen peak

Then he looked up at her

"your right. But that's not fair. You are gorgeous. Any man wouldn't be able to resist" and he featured at her , "that"

"And I asked you to stop wiggling. You can't blame a man for wanting to feel a soft round ass on him can you" he said, his voice changing from one of protest to one of lust, his dignity lost in the thrumming swell of his manhood

"And surely you did all this by design" he said as his eyes caught hers

"Or am I wrong. Should I scold myself? Besides. We are both adults and we have done nothing but snuggle. What harm in that?" He asked with a grin as he lifted a hand to that slender waist, feeling the heat pour off of her flesh

"No foul no harm"
 
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