Breaking the Waves [Catherinehellfire & JohnW42]
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				Title: <strong>Breaking the Waves [Catherinehellfire &amp; JohnW42]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>johnw42</strong> on <strong>01-12-2013, 22:20:27</strong>
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				<div align="center">(http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b22/kinghu/1-12-201317-24-18.jpg)</div><br><br><br><br><strong>Tammy where the fuck are you?!</strong><br><br>The scream pierced my head, but my lips didn't move.<br><br>Her birthday would have come in a few days, with the fallen leaves, the arrival of the fresh nights. We used to love the end of autumn so much, snuggling in front of the fireplace, watching the sunset on the ocean, listening to the music of the breakers. Now it just made me so fucking gloomy, probably wouldn't light the fire for another year, unless Cat requested it.<br><br>I checked myself in the mirror, not much of what was inside showed on my face. I had mastered this mask appropriately called "it's been one year already", yet I could distinctly see the hurricane behind my eyes, making my head spin and my heart crawl back in a dark cave somewhere, and there wasn't much I could have done about it.<br><br>(http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b22/kinghu/1d124a2289bc4fff_large.jpg)<br><br>I was angry at myself. Why the heck did I retire so early and thought I would make my own biz? This freedom has only brought boredom, solitude, and way too much time for the memories. These last months I couldn't even find the energy to update my web site and who needed another financial consultant nowadays? I should at least try to answer the few requests that have been waiting in my mailbox. But I guess not.<br><br>I looked up the clock, 4 PM, and it was almost sunset already. The sky has been clear all day, and for the <sup>n</sup>th time I checked the website, no change, her plane would arrive on time.<br><br>I paced up and down, hesitating to leave right away for the airport, not wanting to leave the house. But there was nothing here, just dead anchors and rumination, again and again. I did all the cleaning I could do, my little babe's room all ready. Fridge and freezer stocked. Checked, checked and checked.<br><br>Why did I feel scared meeting my daughter, and strangely guilty about it? I hadn't spent time with her like this for... two years now? I had to leave, I had to work, I had to be alone, she had to go to school, and communication breakdown had happened before Tammy's departure anyway. <br><br>Now Cat had written, said she wanted to be with me at this time. <br><br>What if we wouldn't get along, if we got on each other's nerves, like before. What if she would find me too depressing?&nbsp; What if she wouldn't accept it? What if I didn't understand anything about her teenage life now? I knew I wouldn't. "Relax dad" she would then say with this annoying and superior look and I would get mad again.<br><br>Would we even hug and kiss like normal people?<br><br>My heart beat like crazy, I should have been be happy. Truth was, I was scared she would disrupt the miserable life of mine that I called Tammy's shrine. And what if she called me on this and found out? Did I want to explain, and argue?<br><br>(http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b22/kinghu/large_250843-339462-001-1317909936.jpg)<br><br>I checked our small interior pool, fresh water, a few drops of lavender essential oils, Tammy's idea, supposed to perfume and clean the space, but toady it just made me nauseous. At least Cat will be happy to find it waiting for, it will be good for her to relax here. Maybe we could talk here and share a drink. Was she drinking now?<br><br>Oh God, I thought, too many questions, I felt so alienated, scared of my daughter, my shadow, my memories. Enough. Let's go.<br><br>I grabbed my jacket and car keys, I would get something to eat at the airport, no use staying here. <br><br>(http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b22/kinghu/Beach-Road-2-03-1.jpg)
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				Title: <strong>Re: Breaking the Waves [Catherinehellfire &amp; JohnW42]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>catherinehellfire</strong> on <strong>01-12-2013, 23:38:01</strong>
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				http://www.cutewallpapers.net/wp-content/images//blonde-03.jpg<br><br>As the days grew nearer to her mom's birthday, Cat grew sadder.&nbsp; Every year around this time she felt like this, every year since her mom died.&nbsp; She was doing well with her life, going to college, getting good grades, having many friends, but she has still been able to get over her mother's death, able to hold back her sadness until this time of year.&nbsp; <br><br>She had been close to her dad when she was young, but it seemed they had grown apart as she grew older.&nbsp; They communicated less and less even before Tammy died and she moved away.&nbsp; She hadn't seen her dad in quite a while, and she decided that she should really spend some time with him.&nbsp; She sent him a letter a while ago, explaining how she wanted to come back for a while and that she'd live at his house during the break.&nbsp; <br><br>She made her way to the airport, clothes and other personal things packed.&nbsp; She boarded the plane and they took flight.&nbsp; She listened to music on her IPhone, watched the in-flight movie, and ordered a drink or two (wine).&nbsp; As they started nearing the airport where she'd get off, anticipation grew in her.&nbsp; She wondered what they would talk about, how he''d respond to her coming back, what they'd do together.&nbsp; She was unsure if he'd be happy for her to be back, When she still lived with them, she hid most of her feelings for her parents with smart-ass comments and defiance.&nbsp; When the plane landed, she grabbed her bags and headed to the lobby, sitting in one of the chairs to wait for her dad.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Breaking the Waves [Catherinehellfire &amp; JohnW42]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>johnw42</strong> on <strong>03-12-2013, 11:42:50</strong>
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				I waved at her but she didn't see me, and sat in another area. <br><br>"Cat" I called her awkwardly, I felt a bit shy. She tried to get up as I bowed to kiss her cheek and we hit our heads. "Well" I smiled, "welcome back." I wanted to hug her but it felt strange and I was getting much too aware of our busy environment which made me uncomfortable, so I picked up her suitcase and put the small talk on overdrive "is this everything you got- good flight - care for a bite or a drink before hitting the road."<br><br>In the car I was busy with driving and there were a few silences that didn't bode too well for the coming days. So I thought about honesty.<br><br>"I must say I have been very surprised you wanted to come and see me at this time. I still remember our last time together..." I made a face "wasn't exactly a success." <br><br>It had been an unmitigated disaster, ending with stupid words and me loosing my self-control and face. It had been so bad that we'd never ever mentioned it but basically have avoided each other since. I thought this was a good time for redemption. I turned to her "I'm sorry about what I did and said, I know I have excuses with mom's death, but it never felt right, and... I've had a lot of time to think about things this last year, and...&nbsp; I'm not just feeling sorry for being angry and yelling at you, I..." I wondered why was it so hard apologizing to your children, a fear to show one's weaknesses perhaps, when you just want to be an example for them "I'm sorry and I deeply regret it took me almost 2 years to say I'm sorry. Know what I mean?"<br><br>Tammy had left us almost 3 years ago now, victim of a dizzy spell while she was swimming not far from the house. Doc had told her to be careful with her drugs, that they might&nbsp; provoke intermittent blackout of her inner ear, causing loss of balance and disorientation, and that's what the autopsy had concluded. <br><br>I stopped the car not far from the house, where her body had been found and where I had set up a cairn. It was night, we couldn't see anything but the few rocks lit by the car. We listened to the ocean breaking on the rocks. I felt my eyes watering.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Breaking the Waves [Catherinehellfire &amp; JohnW42]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>catherinehellfire</strong> on <strong>07-12-2013, 03:36:35</strong>
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				When Cat saw her father she started to stand up, but they bumped heads.&nbsp; She rubbed her head for a bit but didn't pay much more attention to it.&nbsp; As he picked up her suitcase and they started heading to the car, they started talking for a bit.&nbsp; "That's everything.&nbsp; Yes dad, it was a good flight.&nbsp; I'm good.&nbsp; I got something on the flight."&nbsp; <br><br>The car drive was at first pretty silent.&nbsp; Cat didn't know what to say to him, and it seemed he didn't know either.&nbsp; Then it seemed to turn towards their last time together.&nbsp; Cat remembered it well, with them both yelling at each other, at first she had hated him after that, but since then she knew she shouldn't stay mad forever.&nbsp; <br><br>After he did his apology Cat was silent for a bit.&nbsp; As she noticed her dad's eyes starting to water she leaned over and gave him a hug and a kiss on the cheek.&nbsp; "it's okay dad, I couldn't ever stay mad at you."&nbsp; <br><br>She stayed in an embrace with him until he started driving again.&nbsp; After that Cat started making more small talk, telling him about school and asking him how it's been around here.&nbsp; She has had a good time at school, she had many friends, good grades, and the teachers were all really nice.&nbsp; 
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				Title: <strong>Re: Breaking the Waves [Catherinehellfire &amp; JohnW42]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>johnw42</strong> on <strong>07-12-2013, 14:34:14</strong>
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				<br>I hugged Cat and it felt... good, almost like with... I dismissed this idea of Tammy, though this hug felt so warm and tender. I felt like I had needed this for the longest time and it was strangely electrifying, running all over my body. I wanted it to last, but something was strange, I wasn't used to hug Cat like this anymore, and she was a little woman now, and I hadn't touched a woman for so long. I froze and got strangely guilty on my train of thoughts and moved the shift gear so we could depart from this place.<br><br>I shivered and it felt like a dog shaking his hair to reboot his mood. Cat seemed to have moved on, and this pitiful scene was now in our past, superseded by this little but important talk. My Cat had grown up and matured, and I wondered how I missed that and why I had felt so afraid. I smiled to her as she told me stories of her school, her friends, more attentive to the feeling he voice carried than the actual conversation. I still felt melancholic with Tammy in the shadow, but in a sweet and pleasant way. Cat&nbsp; seemed happy, calm, at peace with herself, she exhaled good and caring vibes and I began to think with immense relief that after all things could be very pleasant in the days to come, the two of us. It reminded me the romantic moment we spent with Tammy here.<br><br>I took her suitcase and went upstairs to put it in her room, raising my voice as I talked to her from a distance.<br><br>"I prepared the pool, thinking you might want to relax, and I was actually also planning on opening a good bottle of wine, put the fire and watch a movie" I realized I was being pushy and as usual ordering her what she should do.<br><br>I went down "well, whatever you want to do, I bought food, lots of frozen dishes I'm afraid, so whatever you want" I smile awkwardly "this is your home of course, I shouldn't have to tell you." I went to the dining place "and this is mine too and I've been dying for this glass of wine, what about you then?" Tammy would have gently scolded me for offering alcohol to my girl and I was surprised at my own audacity, I couldn't help adding "there's juice of course if you prefer."<br><br>(http://www.trendir.com/house-design/raumati-beach-house-3.jpg)<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Breaking the Waves [Catherinehellfire &amp; JohnW42]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>catherinehellfire</strong> on <strong>12-12-2013, 04:28:45</strong>
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				Cat hadn't hugged her dad for a long time, and it felt..... different somehow.&nbsp; She had never really felt like this before and didn't know what it was but it felt, good.&nbsp; She realized how much she had missed her dad as she rambled on about her life to him, giving him a bright smile as his mood got better.<br><br>When they got home, Cat waited downstairs until he came back down.&nbsp; Once he got back downstairs she started to follow him around the house.&nbsp; "That sounds great dad." she said with a smile.&nbsp; "I'd love a glass of wine, I'll get the glasses if you pour."&nbsp; She then got out of the glasses and set them on the table.&nbsp; After it was poured she invited him to sit as she drank, asking him questions about how life was going and also telling him more about hers.&nbsp; <br><br>Once she had finished her glass she said "Well lets head to the pool, I'll meet you down there after I change."&nbsp; Going up to her room she undressed and put on a blue bikini.&nbsp; Afterwords she headed to the pool and sat down in the water next to him, her arms around his back as she relaxed with him.&nbsp; After a while of this, but not enough time for them to really start pruning, she stood up and said.&nbsp; "How about we watch that movie now?&nbsp; I will get a bottle of wine or two and meet you there."&nbsp; Heading to the kitchen, though staying in her bikini, she grabbed two bottles and headed to the couch that was in front of the TV.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Breaking the Waves [Catherinehellfire &amp; JohnW42]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>johnw42</strong> on <strong>12-12-2013, 17:46:07</strong>
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				Cat seemed to have learnt the skills to make everything go smoothly, did they teach her that in school? Her relaxed and warm attitude was really comforting and contagious, I guess she didn't think sharing a glass of wine that big a deal, so maybe I really ought to learn from her, like, as they say in her language, really.<br><br><em>Well lets head to the pool, I'll meet you down there after I change.</em><br><br>That would be nice, would be a real big change from my usual sulking alone in the water. I decided it was also time to start the fireplace, so the whole living room and kitchen would feel really warm and comfy. I donned some red and blue sports shorts, and sit inside the pool.<br><br>The water was perfect, warm enough to stay motionless, not enough to be sweating, and I turned on a "slow massage program", which made it all bubble gently. She joined me in a lovely blue two piece that I found very attractive. I almost told her so but we didn't talk much just enjoying the water as she put her arm around my shoulders. I felt an eerie tingle in my crotch and realized I was getting hard. <br><br>I gulped and froze a bit. Well what did I expect, hadn't masturbated in quite a few days, a lovely girl sitting next to me, I wasn't feeling so bad about it but I would have been really annoyed if she would notice and get the wrong opinion or even worse shrug it off with "that's ok dad, happens to boys all the time", I moved my lower body on the side a bit, it gave me more space inside my pants, but I was out of the way, bubbles hid the situation and I leaned my head against hers, just enjoying our time.<br><br>After a few minutes, it subsided and almost on cue, she invited me to watch TV and keep drinking. "Two bottles", wow, college life definitely had a way of breaking a few taboos, but I was in no mood anymore to play parenting. I got up and dried myself with a towel and changed for nothing and a night robe on the top, my regular evening outfit. One pipe in hand and I'd look like a younger Hugh Hefner, whom she probably never heard of.<br><br>She was on the couch, still in her bikinis, I almost regretted not putting pants on me as I couldn't help <em>feeling inside </em>how pretty she was. I got crackers and cheese on a plate, and watched her intensely, I hesitated, then I thought it completely stupid not be able to tell her my feelings unless I wanted to fall back in the same patterns that had divided us. "You've become a really pretty girl, very seductive if you allow me to say so, and I don't' believe you've mentioned boy friend." I tried to be casual as I sit next to her, putting the plate on the small table in front of us, but somehow I just wished, without believing it, that she didn't have one, as I was sure I would become <em>jealous</em>.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Breaking the Waves [Catherinehellfire &amp; JohnW42]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>catherinehellfire</strong> on <strong>13-12-2013, 01:14:24</strong>
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				While they were relaxing in the pool together Cat had felt a bit, strange.&nbsp; She hadn't really interacted with any guys.&nbsp; The two genders rarely interacted except to ask someone out.&nbsp; She herself had been asked a few times but didn't stay with them for long.&nbsp; Most just asked her out for her looks more than anything.&nbsp; She felt a familiar sensation at her breasts, her nipples were perking up a bit.&nbsp; She almost panicked but her bikini hid it pretty well and he wouldn't notice unless he paid close attention.&nbsp; Her nipples went back to normal shortly after leaving to pool.&nbsp; <br><br>She felt comfortable when he sat with her, she had always felt better when he was around, though her younger self wouldn't have said so in a million years.&nbsp; She had opened the wine bottles and drank a bit down from one of them.&nbsp; Blushing, she said "Thanks.&nbsp; I don't have a boyfriend.&nbsp; None of them seemed to be for me."&nbsp; Drinking down a bit more she wrapped an arm around his shoulder.<br><br>She put down the bottle for a bit and picked up the remote.&nbsp; Turning on the TV, she handed him the remote.&nbsp; "I'll let you choose."&nbsp; She then took another gulp of wine.&nbsp; She was a bit drunk by now, but not much, not enough to slur words or anything, just enough to make her a bit more emotional.&nbsp; The feeling from earlier was coming back, her nipples perking once again.&nbsp; Besides thinking that it was okay and he probably wouldn't look there anyway she decided not to pay to much attention to it.&nbsp; She then leaned her head on his shoulder.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Breaking the Waves [Catherinehellfire &amp; JohnW42]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>johnw42</strong> on <strong>14-12-2013, 14:14:29</strong>
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				Jeez, Cat was not shy with the bottle. Just got me back a few years back, when we had this kind of time Tammy and me, she would sometimes dress up for me after our relaxed time in the pool, or after she came back from a swim, put some lingerie and heels, loose clothes on the top, and we would have a lovely erotic time, we'd tenderly tease each other, sipping our wine, making as if we were watching TV, delaying the moment we would really touch and kiss, she loved getting tipsy, it turned her on, and I would ask her to pick up things here and there just for the pleasure of watching her walk, and when I finally got to touch her she was so wet inside, and lightly drunk.<br><br>I gave Cat the expurgated version of our evenings, though I'm pretty sure she would guess the rest. "Your mom and I would often do this, dip in the pool, relax and get lazy with wine, and eat very late, it was great, watching the fire, sipping our wine."<br><br>Wine got to my head, I was feeling full of love, for Tammy, for her, for life, what a warm and new feeling, I never had this with Cat, and I felt mushy, the stupid wine, have to avoid being too sentimental or someone might make fun of me.<br><br>I turned toward Cat and took her face in my hands, "You're beautiful my baby, and I love you." Well, so much for sentimentality. I kissed her lips lovingly. We hadn't done it in so many years. I smiled to her "sorry babe, I know you're not a kid anymore, but getting your old man tipsy is a sure way to let him loose his mind." In other circumstances, that would have been full of double meaning, my friends were right, I needed to get a girlfriend.<br><br>I tried not to notice her nipples were pointing, it was natural for women anyway, but it really worked on me, I think I blushed, and I hugged her some more. That might not have been such a good idea, I believed I felt them against my chest, and I started getting hard, again.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Breaking the Waves [Catherinehellfire &amp; JohnW42]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>catherinehellfire</strong> on <strong>15-12-2013, 21:38:42</strong>
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				When he explained doing this kind of thing with mom Cat's mind worked a bit further into it,&nbsp; imagining her parents kissing and touching.&nbsp; She shut out these thoughts soon but they had actually aroused her all the same.&nbsp; The wine was amplifying her feelings and she started to have thoughts.&nbsp; <br><br>She drank a bit more wine, getting just drunk enough so she must stumble slightly as she walked, and after she swallowed he pulled her in and kissed her.&nbsp; Everything was telling her to take it and she did just that, kissing him back.&nbsp; "It's okay dad."&nbsp; she said, the kiss had felt.... right.&nbsp; <br><br>When he pulled her into a hug she let out a sigh of pleasure, unable to hold it back as her hardened nipples rubbed and pressed against his chest through her bikini top.&nbsp; She blushed, being with him made her feel good and it felt right in a way.&nbsp; Her mind was pushing her to kiss him and the wine was not helping her resistance to these feelings at all.&nbsp; Cat stayed in the hug overly long before she broke it.&nbsp; She took a large gulp of wine and stared at the TV for a while, thinking.&nbsp; Then, her mind having came to a decision, she leaned in and gave him a long kiss on the lips.&nbsp; When she finally broke it she stared into his eyes, her feeling showing through her own.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Breaking the Waves [Catherinehellfire &amp; JohnW42]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>johnw42</strong> on <strong>16-12-2013, 16:10:50</strong>
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				It felt so warm and tender being with her, but the heat increased a bit too much when she gave me back a big surprise kiss. <br><br>We were both intoxicated, tired, full of love and tenderness for each other, so I kept thinking this was only natural. I didn't move at first, all our feelings connected by our mouths and I realized how much I had longed for such a warm tenderness, and what Cat just gave me was way beyond what any woman could have given me. The way she looked at me seemed in perfect agreement with our inner feelings. It felt like two lost soulmates who suddenly got reunited after centuries of absence and who just want to melted together. This strange and powerful emotion was way above my fatherly feeling, something even stronger and more beautiful, almost spiritual.<br><br>I didn't think much, took Cat by the hips and made her sit on me, "come here babe". I knew she would feel my manhood, but I didn't care, I wanted to hug my little girl as strong as I could, I needed to feel her against me, hide my happy-sad face in her neck, like I should have done all of these years, and I wanted to be with her like this forever. Somehow I got some of my reason back and thought, damn, it was good to feel my mind and body break the dam of sorrow and loneliness and connect with her this way, but I didn't expect such a strong flood of emotions. I was elated, sad, horny, happy, in love, romantic, nostalgic. And I was fondling her like a lover, almost crying, my hands all over her back, tugging at her bikini.<br><br>Fuck, I needed to calm down, but it was such an unexpected wave of pleasure and tenderness that I was unable to stop myself, only by holding her stronger against me, wondering if she would be ashamed of her dad pouring his heart in this fashion.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Breaking the Waves [Catherinehellfire &amp; JohnW42]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>catherinehellfire</strong> on <strong>23-12-2013, 04:24:36</strong>
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				Cat felt so warm and comfortable around her dad.&nbsp; She felt like she met someone she had loved very much after many years of being away from him.&nbsp; She just wanted to hug him, kiss him, be near him.&nbsp; <br><br>She liked his hands on her hips as he moved her onto his lap and let out a soft sigh, almost a moan, as he hugged her.&nbsp; Her perky breasts pressed into him and her pussy started to heat up as it had rubbed against his bulge when he sat her down on his lap.&nbsp; The old her would've been grossed out by his erection but she was excited by it.&nbsp; She was excited that his feeling about this seemed to match hers and she wrapped her arms around his back, returning his hug.&nbsp; She found herself wanting him to undo the top part of her bikini as he tugged at it.&nbsp; <br><br>Her feelings of love for him built up with the hug.&nbsp; One of her hands gently moved his head so that he was facing her.&nbsp; When they were staring at her she noticed some sadness in his eyes and knew how to change that.&nbsp; She pulled him into a long kiss, and then after that one was done she pulled him into a deeper and more passionate one.&nbsp; Her kisses continued to get deeper and were filled with more passion for him.&nbsp; She only broke it once and said "I love you." before she continued her kisses.&nbsp; Her pussy had heated up more and was just starting to get wet.
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				Title: <strong>Re: Breaking the Waves [Catherinehellfire &amp; JohnW42]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>johnw42</strong> on <strong>26-12-2013, 10:43:05</strong>
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				Was Cat actually encouraging me? She was kissing me like a lover, no, it was different, deeper and more erotic, and it felt <em>essential</em>. I wasn't sure the meaning to give to what was happening. I was hotter and harder than... usual, and her kisses lifted my scalp with electric tingles. She said "I love you" and kissed me even more affectionately. Before realizing it I had her tongue in my mouth or was it me who pushed myself into her?<br><br>I thought about Tammy, but the vision I had of her was like a floating angel watching us with tender and forgiving eyes, giving us some kind of blessing. I felt my manly urges still growing, I wanted to... I wanted to be with Cat, completely. I lost my reason when my hand liberated her bikini top, nothing left between her breast and me, and I raised by the hips to greedily suck on her nipples. I was falling back into infancy and wondered about depression and regression, but Cat tasted so good and seemed so eager to want me to continue I just couldn't help myself. <br><br>Her skin reminded me of her as a baby, when it was okay to lay against each other and kiss and touch. Somewhere a voice was telling me to stop, but it was weak and had this ridiculous high pitch sound that didn't make it a reasonable option anyway. There was no shame but something truly strong and mysterious at the same time.<br><br>Besides, I flet we were completely isolated in our bubble, there was us and the rest of the universe, only us mattered. I had no clear thinking of the consequences. Still some reflexes got the better of me or maybe I needed to grasp some air or look at her, still holding her by the hips, I moved her back a bit, and let her sit, I realized, practically on my manhood, I looked at her "Cat, I really don't know what we're doing and if we should be doing it..."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Breaking the Waves [Catherinehellfire &amp; JohnW42]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>catherinehellfire</strong> on <strong>29-12-2013, 04:18:34</strong>
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				Cat wasn't sure what this was or why this was happening, but she felt as if she needed this.&nbsp; His tongue soon pushed its way into her mouth and her tongue happily danced along with it, going into his as well.&nbsp; As he removed her top she blushed at him looking at her breasts.&nbsp; When he broke the kiss and lifted her by the hips she wondered at what he was doing, but she was soon moaning softly at the feeling of him sucking on her nipples.<br><br>She couldn't believe how good it felt to be with him.&nbsp; She had never felt anything like this before with anyone, which made being with him all the more special.&nbsp; One of her hand's went down and her finger tips rubbed along his manhood.&nbsp; She found herself wanting to go farther, she wanted to feel and see more of him.&nbsp; Any voices in her head were blocked out by a big booming one telling her to keep going and that this was a good thing.<br><br>Like him she felt as if nothing else mattered right now.&nbsp; There was a feeling of rightness about all of this that reassured her that there was no way this could be bad.&nbsp; When he moved her back and let her sit her pussy rubbed against his manhood, and she let out another soft moan.&nbsp; A bit more forward and it would have been on top of it.&nbsp; "But dad, it feels so good, it feels so....... right.&nbsp; If it feels right then why shouldn't we do it?"&nbsp; she asked.&nbsp; Her fingers still lingered on his cock as she had never moved them.<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: Breaking the Waves [Catherinehellfire &amp; JohnW42]</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>johnw42</strong> on <strong>05-01-2014, 12:46:39</strong>
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				Did I want her to stop me? I guess part of me did, the social citizen, the professional man, the mature voice. But there was fire inside me, like I never felt before, and it created a fusion between Cat and me, connecting us, and it felt truer than the rest. <br><br>She did encourage me, my little girl, and I found myself thinking how much I loved her, she was right, there could be nothing wrong when people loved each other so much. Like a good soldier, I tried to fight it though, but it didn't look like it and my words carried a very poor feeling of what was inside me at that time "I need you so bad now Cat, I don't know what I'm doing, don't" and I kept kissing her.<br><br>I gasped loudly when she touched my manhood, the one that gave her life, her gesture was so beautiful and exciting, a tremor went thought my spine and to a lover I would have said "stop you'll make me cum too fast" but to her I moaned "so good, why I want you so much my little babe?" I could smell her, her intimate smell, Cat was wet for me "I'm not sure..." I felt like a young boy again "...I can do it... right" I was so afraid to come as she would straddle me and break the moment. Then I realized it was way too late and I had completely crossed the river and was on the other side already and I just wanted to love her like a man, like... her dad. <br><br>"Come here my baby love" I put my hand under her, and pulled at her bottom with a finger, I felt skin, soft hair, and wetness. My sweet girl's nectar.<br>
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