Chapter 17

Second Day — Anna

We're going to hell. I'm not a religious person, but the look we just shared, the way he looked at my naked body and the way it made me feel has to be the darkest of sins. My heart is breaking. Even this awareness is not stopping the lust. The need. The insanity. How can I feel in heaven when he tells me he will talk to me after my mother goes to sleep?

My mother announces her arrival and all I want to do is crawl in my bed and curl like a ball and just think about what happened. I wouldn't even need to touch myself. Not at first.

Can't do that. I have to pretend I'm fine. She might think I'm still sulking over my breakup, but I don't want to take any chances. I get dressed, and as I do I realize my clothes are still in the bathroom. The dirty ones and the ones dad brought me. I hurry there and gather them, putting some into the hamper and taking the others back to my room.

With a last look in the mirror, I go out again, ready to face my mother. Dad's still in the shower when I'm there. I feel like the worst kind of slut to hug her and act like nothing's happened.

She's going upstairs to change before she gives me a stern look once she learns I haven't eaten anything. So, I'm left making a huge salad for all three of us.

- James

I turn the shower on hot and begin to wash my hair and soap up my body. Images are running through my mind. Remembering how in this very bathroom I saw Anna fully naked for the first time. "Well not the first time," I correct myself.

I had seen her naked plenty of times when she was a baby and as a little girl I would put her in the bathtub at times but this is the first time since she had become a woman, and I have to think of her as a woman now don't I? I had seen her tits in the bathtub. Was that just yesterday? But not her pussy, not her completely naked body displayed just for me. I feel a shudder run through my body when it hits me again that my hot sexy daughter willingly stood in front of me naked, willingly kissed me and willingly took my cock into her mouth and swallowed my cum. Memories of how it had felt to have her head bobbing up and down on my cock flood through me. Incredibly I feel my cock twitch.

I grab the bar of soap and give extra attention to my cock and balls soaping them up and clearing off any remains of cum that might be remaining. Although with the way Anna had sucked me off there probably isn't enough to measure. I only get semi-stiff before I finish. I don't mind letting go and letting my cock soften. It's time to get out and face my wife.

I feel a bit of apprehension as I get dressed and head to the bedroom. Will I be able to face my wife without feeling guilty or at least without letting it show? I step through the door. "Hello dear," she says with a smile.

I step up to her and kiss her. "Hello honey, how was your day?"

"It was fine," she says. "Why were you taking a shower so early?"

I grunt. "Your daughter," I say, "decided to hug me while she was all sweaty from cheerleading practice. Trying to teach me a lesson of some kind."

I am pleased that my voice sounds normal. My wife doesn't seem concerned or suspicious. "Oh I see," she says. "Well I set Anna to making a salad for our supper tonight. I'm going to take my shower now if you left me any hot water."