Daddy sat me down on the counter in the bathroom, as he turned the shower on. I leaned back and jumped slightly at the feeling the cold glass of the mirror against my burning skin. My breath had still not caught up with me and everything seemed as if it was going in slow motion. I imagined this is what it felt like to be a firework. ?Hot, warm or cold,? my daddy turned and asked me. ?Warm is good,? I told him, still unable to get the smile off of my face. ?Though cold might be good as well.? ?Well let's start with warm and then if its too warm, we can switch it to cold,? he suggested, pulling his clothes off of his body. I had not realized, until now, that neither one of us had removed anything we were wearing for the events which took place downstairs. It was in that moment that I truly looked
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Escort cevizli worn an outfit of hers. ?But that is good,? he added. ?Your mom never really liked any of that stuff. When I bought that for her, she just kind of rolled her eyes at me.? ?Why didn?t she like it?? I asked him. ?She just didn?t like wearing sexy things or doing anything sexual at all for that matter,? he informed me. ?I loved your mother so much and I miss her just as much, but she was not this. She was not you.? ?I am sorry,? I cried, tears beginning to fall down my cheeks. ?I thought I was giving you what you wanted.? ?You are,? he smiled, holding my head up and kissing away my tears. ?I don?t want you to be your mother. I want you to be you, because you are amazing.? ?Really?? I asked him, trying to stop the tears. ?Do you still want me?? ?Of course I still want you,? he laughed, bringing his lips to mine and kissing me hard. He didn?t stop kissing me, instead, with out lips locked together, he pulled the straps of the negligee off my body and as I stood up, the outfit fell to the floor around my feet.