Sunbathing

Opening my eyes as Annette say its getting late that we need to be getting home. I stand gathering my thing, then putting them on.. Annette would you button my up please?
Fixing my hair to look better. I here Micheal ask to escort us home. Smiling.
Please do Micheal, would love the company.

Gathering the blanket and the basket. I look at the Father and Micheal then Annette....

Later Father will see you in church sunday morning. *giggling* Ready Annette and Micheal...

As we walk back to the house I turn to Annette.

Same time tomorrow *giggling*
 
I escort Annette and Grace home. As we leave the beach I offer each of them an arm.

"Same time tomorrow" Grace says to Annette, giggling.

"I hope you ladies don't mind if I join the fun again" i say to them without waiting for Annette's response.
 
"Goodbye girls..." is all I can muster up to say as I watch their swaying asses walk away from the beach.

"I'll expect you both in church on Sunday...together....naked....You have a lot of repenting to do...."

Staggering upward, I head back to the church to pray, ask God for forgiveness, and beat off to the memories......
 
Arriving home I look over to Annette and Micheal.
Would you care for some tea?
Looking toward Annette and Micheal, waiting there answer.
 
"Yes, Grace. I would love some tea" I reply to her.

I stand there looking at grace and wait for Annette's reply. Grace is very beautiful and charming, but in diiferent ways than Annette.
 
Grace's Father, Thomas

Steps into his home, his tall and slender form swings into the door quickly and puts his coat and hat upon the wall, he hears voices and moves swiftly to the Kitchen, seeing Grace there with the other two. He frowns a bit as he sees the Man he does not know with his daughter. He turns to the other Lady and bows his head once before he strides though the kitchen and approaches his daughter... speaking softly to her.

Sence when did you start enterintaining strange men in my home?
 
Grace

Standing in the kitchen when I heard the front door. All ove a sudden my father appeard in the kitchen with that look in his eye.
My face and body teance I know that look.

He comes close and whispers in my ear. Thinking hard as my mind races.. Oh dear what will I say..
Daddy.. You know Annette, this is her ahh her ahhh oh that it Her Fiancee, Micheal They walked me home so I invited them for tea.

Looking away from my father knowing he will be able to tell of my lie..Standing the I shake..
 
Thomas

His face doesn't soften as he looks to his daughter... he turns slowly from Grace and turns to the guests.

Good afternoon Annette, and good to meet you Michael.

He turns quickly back to face Grace, his blue eyes narrowing...
..and perhaps you can explane why all three of you seem to smell like sex? Please... your mother, god rest her soul, wouldn't stand for you to go about with such loose people.
 
"Good afternoon sir" I say to the man.

He must be Grace's father, and I don't want to get her in trouble with what we have done. He is whispering to her and I can't hear what they are saying.
 
Father is is salt water, Annette and I went swimming, then we ran in to Michael on the way home. He asked if he could walk with us, I Wasnt about to tell Annette Love no. Should I have Daddy?

Looking toward Annette then to Micheal, then to my father.
Walking to him I place my hand on his chest.

In the sadest face I could muster I look up in to daddys eyes.
Please Daddy not in front of compamy.
 
Thomas

His eyes lock upon her face, he remembers the last time he saw that face and the trouble he found out she had been in later, and tried to use that exsact same face to get out of...
He approaches the table and nods to the two guests. He takes his seat and starts to remove his sport coat.

Some tea, please, Grace. So Michael, I hope you and Grace had fun at the beach today.
 
"Yes sir, it was an enjoyable walk" I say to him.

I try not to let my feelings for either lady show too much. It would ruin both of them if he found out what we had really been doing.
 
Moving about I get the tea cup and place it front of daddy. Then pouring the tea. I lean in and kiss daddy's cheek..

Thinking to my self of how I was going to work this out.....
 
Thomas

Walk, hmm? Thats funny, you seem to wear the same scent as my daughter, and she calls it saltwater from the sea... was walking all you did?

He nods to his daughter as she delivers the tea and mouths his thanks to her as he continues to look upon Michael with his hard, suspicious eyes...
He slowly sips his tea and waits for his responce.
 
Moving back beside my Father I place an arm around his shoulder.. Daddy smell Annette, she will smell the same and she was hanging all over Michel
 
Thomas

Rises from his seat and turns to Annette, nearing her with a soft smile and smelling her before turning quickly back to Grace and growls softly in his throat... He grasps her upper left arm and pushes her swiftly over the edge of the table, hearing the tea cups shake a little and settle as he presses her against the firm surface. He lifts his right hand up and strikes her now bent over behind from his higher position.

I'm very tired of your lies, young woman!
 
No Daddy!! No More!!!
Pulling away I scream at him.
IT WASN'T A LIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Running out that back door tears in my eyes not knowing were I was running too. Wiping my eyes every so often. It begin to pour down raining. Pausing to get my bearings.
Turning I run to the beach, along the path till I come to the rocks I climb around them and on to the beach on the other side.
Running again I get to the middle and drop to my knees.
Placing my hand over my eyes.

* It was the truth, just not all the truth* I screamed......
 
Thomas

Sighs softly and shakes his head, suddenly feeling very guilty for his sudden actions. He walks to the chair and takes his coat up and moves swiftly out the door after her... squinting though the rain he finally reaches her, out of breath and drapes the dark coat over her shoulders. He kneel next to her upon the top of the rocks.

I'm sorry for that, I'm sorry for loosing my temper. You look so much like your mother... I just feel overpertective sometimes. Are you ok?
 
Pushing my hand in the sand to stand up... I walk away with my back to my father. Breathing heavy, sucking in air and rain, as I pull a handkerchief wiping my eyes. Thinking back to mother..

Falling to my knees once more in a soft spoken voice...



I am not momma, She is gone.. Burying my face in my hand...I am 28 Dad I am not the little girl no more.. I am a grown woman...
 
Thomas

Step behind her slowly... his arms wrapping about her waist and pulling her close to his chest, as he did many times when she was young... he sees she is grown. He glances down at the way her dress clings to her full breasts as we stand in the summer shower. He lifts his blue eyes quickly, looking out to the sea.

Yes, and you are as gorgous as your mother was when she was a grown woman.
 
Feeling my fathers strong arms wrap about my waist, My knees become weak. As he hold me tighter I look in to his blue eyes. I always Loved daddys eyes. Noticeing him checking my breast then quickly looking toward the ocean. I stand on my own two feet I turn to face Daddy..

Daddy why you keep looking away from me? Look at me Daddy!
 
Thomas

He sighs softly, his eyes locked upon her eyes. His gaze keeps upon her face as he steps forward slowly... His hands slip the coat off her shoulders and lets it fall to the floor. He leans forward, his blue eyes looking into her deep brown eyes before he leans in and kisses her fully upon her lips. His hands mve from her shoulders down her back, feeling the top of her dress and starts to unbutton it and lower it down her smooth back. He pulls her form against his chest suddenly, feeling her full breasts against his wet and thin shirt. His hands continue to work fervently to remove her dress, his mind racing with the memories of years of nights in an empty bed.
 
Stunded as my father took me in his arms, pressing me up to his chest and kissing passionately. I stood there as his tongue eneterd my mouth. As he kept kissing my my body started to react. Pulling back a little breaking our kiss..

Daddy what are you doing to me?
 
Thomas

You said you are not my girl any more... you said you are a woman... you said look at you... now I will have you.

He gapes a bit before sealing her lips with his own once again... his hands finally finish with your dress and he leans back a bit, undoing the buttons of his shirt quickly. He feels back the thin shirt and reviels his strong chest, smooth and shimmering slightly from the warm shower. Stepping forward, his large hands slide down your back and reaching down, grasping her ass tightly within large hands and long fingers... pressing her closer to his hips as he continues to look at her, loving the way that her dark brown locks look as they are wet.
 
As daddy pulls me back in to him kissing me roughly..
His hands running ove my body, I softly moan in to his kiss.
Pulling away shaking my head.. Feeling the heat of his body against mine. My mind confussed.. Droping to the ground as my knees gave way. I look up in to my fathers... Seeing His desire..
 
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