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Amusement Park Adventure 1Chapter One: “Nick’s Thoughts During the Car Ride””Come on, Daddy!” she called out giddily as she ran to the car. It was my daughter’s 18th birthday and I had promised to take her to an amusement park, the same one we had been going to since she was 5. It was a combination graduation and birthday celebration. She thought it would be her last hurrah as a c***d, as she entered adulthood. I more than happily complied with her wish as we had always had fun at Great Adventure. Some of our best father-daughter bonding moments were there. As a c***d Sarah had never shown the slightest bit of fear about any of the rides and had eagerly tried each one, as soon as she was tall enough to reach the height limits set by the park. Her mother had been the one to watch on the ground as Sarah and I sought our thrills. The park was five hours away, so we had decided to get an early start. Sarah had packed buttered bagels, fruit and coffee for our trip, as well as a picnic lunch in the cooler. She had been taking care of me for the last 5 years now, ever since her mother died. She was a good girl, and I loved her dearly, more than my own life itself. She had always been a bright c***d, and the apple of Karen and mine’s eyes. Now that she was grown up, she continued to be the light of my life, and really the only happiness I have had since Karen died. I was dating a woman but it was more of a sexual release than anything else for me, although I had the feeling Carly has been hoping for a marriage proposal from me sometime soon.I couldn’t help admire how beautiful my daughter had become. Her long blonde hair was pulled back into a ponytail. She had a beautiful face, peach colored skin and deep brown eyes framed by long, curly lashes. When her eyes were closed her lashes were a stunning dark contrast against her cream colored cheeks. This morning she was wearing a white t-shirt and cut off jeans, which showed off her muscular calves, topped with white sneakers. When she walked downstairs before, I had to catch my breath at the sight of her.She had full breasts that pressed tightly against her shirt; the white only accentuated them. Her shorts were short to say the least, and showed the very bottom of the lovely curve of her ass when she bent over, as she did right in front of me to pack the cooler. I was glued to the sight of her ass and felt an erection build as I gazed longingly at my own daughter. I found myself wondering if she was wearing underwear, and if not, how easy it would be to slide the denim fabric that was barely covering her ass over to expose her pussy lips. When Sarah turned around suddenly, and called, “Dad!?” impatiently, I had to tear my eyes away from her, and stood there a moment, trying to remember what I was supposed to be doing, instead of admiring her ass. “The suitcases?” she reminded me with one eyebrow cocked.”Right, right” I had muttered under my breath. I wondered if she knew what I was looking at.In the car, she turned the radio on full blast and we sang along to the music, as we had always done since she was small. We drank our coffees and ate the bagels an hour into the drive. I asked her for some fruit, and she opened a plastic container to expose ripe, juicy bits of melon, berries and pineapple. “How am I going to eat that as I drive?” I asked her. “Oh. I hadn’t thought about that, daddy” she said. She appeared to look thoughtful a moment and finally said, “How about I feed it to you as you drive?” I looked at her sideways to see if she was serious. She was. I shrugged in agreement. It wasn’t like I was going to suck on her fingers I said to myself. She was going to put a piece of fruit near my mouth and I would quickly bite it. And that’s how the first few pieces went anyway. After feeding me for a few minutes, Sarah said, “I love strawberries” as she took a lush red strawberry to her mouth and played with it with her lips, suckling on the tip of the berry. She was making low slurping sounds as she sucked the juice from the berry. I glanced over at her and was taken aback by the sight of my sexy daughter suckling a strawberry as if it were a sexual object. My cock stirred in my jeans. I quickly looked away and pretended I did not notice. Suddenly, she stopped sucking the succulent berry and leaned over the seat, holding the same berry that had just been between her luscious lips to my mouth. “Taste how good this is, daddy” she said in a girlish voice.I gripped the steering wheel, trying to control the growing hunger in my pants. “Sarah” I said evenly. “Daddy” she replied, just as evenly. “You like strawberries” she said matter of fact. When I did not budge, she brought it to my lips and traced them with the ripe berry. I closed my eyes briefly, lost in the sensuality of the moment. My cock twitched and I hoped she didn’t see the tent growing in my jeans. I let myself go for a second and snaked my tongue out to trace the berry’s soft outline, gliding my tongue over the fingers that held the berry. Suddenly, she snatched the berry from my mouth and brought it to her lips, and popped it in. Two can play at this game I thought. I quickly reached over and shoved my fingers in her mouth, trying to grab hold of the berry. I managed to grab a tentative hold of it and felt the berry pop and squish beneath to strain of my fingers. She was quick herself. She grabbed hold of my hand and forced my fingers to remain in her mouth as she chewed and swallowed the berry, now soft and malleable from all our handling. She sucked my fingers as if she was sucking a cock. I couldn’t believe the sensation I was feeling from my little girl’s mouth! She was so fucking sexy, I thought to myself as I looked over and caught her eye. Our eyes locked and she continued to suckle my finger, licking the juices from the berry clean. At that moment I forgot she was my little girl and all I thought about was how good that mouth would feel on my aching cock. A moan escaped my lips before I could stop it. Then all too suddenly, she took my fingers from her mouth. They made a popping sound as they slipped past her puckered lips. She then announced, “All clean!” She looked at me demurely and popped another berry in her mouth. My eyes regained their focus on the road and for a long while neither of us said anything.Chapter Two: “Sarah’s Memory of the Pool Incident”My daddy and I were on our way to Great Adventure. I was so excited and happy to be spending this time with him! I had been looking forward to this day for weeks. Not only would it just be the two of us having fun all day long on ride after ride, but we would be spending the weekend at a hotel so that we could go to the park a few times. I had been thinking about the possibilities of being alone with my father in a big double bed, with little but the sheets between us since I saw him a few months ago fucking his new girlfriend.I had come home early from school, before it let out for the year and found the two of them in the pool. I was not prepared for what I was about to see, but since then, my whole outlook about my father has changed! I had always thought him handsome. My girlfriends were jealous of how attractive he was and teased me with how they had wanted to fuck him. He was quite attractive. He was tall, about 6’0 and well built. His back and shoulders were broad and muscular from years of working out. His legs and stomach were lean and solid from running daily. Daddy had a full head of hair that was still blonde, with streaks of grey at the temples and eyes so blue you could lose yourself looking into them. My mom and he had made a great couple and he had been single for almost four and a half years since she died. This last year he had started to date again and was currently with a woman half his age- only slightly older than myself! I really hated that bitch. I had always thought that Carly was only after his money. My father was a prestigious lawyer and had a handsome portfolio. I soon found out that she was apparently also after his big cock! I suppose he liked her for her body. It certainly looked like he did that day!When I had come home from school that day, I went into the kitchen to get myself a drink and heard laughing coming from the pool area through the kitchen sliding door. The kitchen was the top story of the house, so you could see the yard underneath it, through the sliding door and deck. I looked out to see what the noise was and saw my father and Carly meshed together against the side of the shallow end of the pool. I quickly ducked and crouched low to the ground, watching the action through the wooden slots in the deck. Carly’s legs were entwined around my father’s back and his head was bent, sucking her nipples. Her head was thrown back and she was laughing and moaning at the same time. “Nick! You’re terrible. What if someone sees us?” I heard her ask. “No one can see us, Carly. Sarah is at school until 3 and the fence conceals us from the neighbors. Besides, no one is going to be able to see that pretty pussy of yours with my cock buried in it under the water!” I bristled as I heard my name mentioned. I did not like hearing my father say my name as he was getting ready to fuck that whore. I then heard Carly laugh again and saw her close her eyes as my father’s mouth enclosed a nipple. Carly’s nipples were rosy colored and pert, the nipples hard in my father’s mouth. I had to admit that Carly was quite pretty, if not a total dimwitted wench. She had long blonde hair and a slim body. Her breasts were not as large as mine were but they were pert and firm. I had always been jealous of how small Carly was as compared to me. I wasn’t fat by any means, but had what I liked to call a “voluptuous body”. My hips and butt were full and curvy, although my stomach was fairly flat and legs taut and sculpted from years of playing tennis.I wondered what it felt like to suck on a nipple. Once when my best friend Janet and I were having a sleep over, we had compared our breasts and had gingerly touched each other’s nipples, just to feel what breasts would feel like to boys. This was before we had actually experienced a boy’s hands on our bodies. We hadn’t gone any further than that, although I might have if she had asked me to. I could tell how turned on my father was as I glimpsed his cock through the sheen of the water. He moved Carly to the stairs and laid her back against them as he took his large cock in his hands and hovered over her, rubbing Carly’s pussy with it. I crouched closer to the edge of the deck and peered down to watch. I suddenly felt my own pussy tingle as I gazed at the large shaft my father was holding in his hands. It was longer and thicker than any cock I had seen before, especially those of my previous boyfriends’. I was not a virgin and not prude to the ways of the world, but I had never before seen such a gloriously delicious looking cock, much less one that belonged to my father! I watched as the purple tip moved over Carly’s hairless snatch and then disappeared within the folds of her pink, puffy lips. I heard Carly cry out as my father thrust deeply into her. “Ohhhh, Nick!!! Fuck me, darling!” Dad complied as he thrust repeatedly into the depths of Carly as he sucked on her tight nips. I had felt myself grow wet and put my hands down my shorts to find my pussy slick with excitement. I rubbed my nub as my father rammed himself into Carly’s cunt as he groaned and called out Carly’s name. “I love fucking your pussy, baby. Ohhh yesssss” he said as he fucked Carly harder. I had a fleeting thought that I wished I could hear my dad call out my own name as he was buried inside me as deep as he could go. The cries from the pool grew louder and my father’s thrusts came faster. I pulled my shorts and panties to the side, and rubbed my little pussy vigorously in time to my father’s thrusts into Carly. Each stroke in was matched with a downward and upward stroke of my fingers against my swollen clit. Suddenly, I saw my father pull his monster out of Carly and watched with fascination as thick gobs of semen spewed all over Carly’s tits and stomach. I inhaled sharply, a small sound escaping from me as I went over the edge watching the thick cum of my father shoot straight into the air in thick ropes and land all over Carly’s tight body. My father must have heard the sound as he looked up quickly in her direction. Our eyes met briefly through the slats of the deck. I froze, rushed inside the house, and ran out the front door. I did not stop running until I got to my friend Janet’s house. Chapter Three: Flashback Sarah had not returned home until after dinner that night. It was nearly 11:30 pm when she walked in the door. She had hoped her father would have been in bed but he was reading in the living room with a lamp on low when she walked in. He was wearing his robe and slippers and his glasses sat on the bridge of his nose, giving him a professorial look when he looked up at her as she came into the room. Sarah couldn’t make eye contact with him.”I was worried about you,” he said softly. “Sorry. I was umm studying at Janet’s. I have a big history exam tomorrow,” she replied quietly.”Sarah,” he began. “Daddy, don’t,” she said. “I’m sorry,” he said quietly, almost feebly. “I have to go to bed, now, Dad.” She leaned down to give him a quick peck on the cheek and headed up to her room. In her room, she laid in bed uncertain how to feel about or process the day’s events. She had been appalled at her father’s behavior with Carly but also incredibly turned on and attracted to the sight she had seen. She had watched her own father fuck his girlfriend and had masturbated while she watched! She felt sick to her stomach. However, she also felt excited and found her hands underneath the single satin sheet covering her, exploring her own mound before she could stop herself. She couldn’t get the sight of her father’s thick cock out of her head, or the way his stomach muscles had tightened with every thrust into Carly’s pussy. The way his cock seemed to have become a part of Carly had intrigued her- with each impalement of her snatch, Carly’s lips had engulfed Nick’s cock and seemed to grab hold of it, the lips never letting go even as Nick was drawing back only to thrust even deeper into her again. Sarah’s hand busied itself thrusting into her own pussy, with first one then two fingers until she added a third, spreading her legs wide, thrusting her hips upward. Her hands reached up to lift her nightgown and caress her breasts and she imagined her father suckling her large nipples as she took a breast to her mouth to lick her own nipple. Sarah whimpered as she finally exploded, her pussy lips grabbing hold of her fingers, constricting around them as she orgasmed thinking about the gobs of white cum shooting from her father’s thick organ.Nick had been walking past Sarah’s room when he heard whimpering. His heart fell, thinking of how he had hurt his daughter by forcing her to see what she had seen. He had never would have done that if he knew she was going to be home. Sarah was his first priority. Her muffled cries intensified and he knocked on the door to see if he could make things right before opening it slightly and peering in. “Daddy!” she called out, in surprise as she quickly pulled the covers up. He came in, and sat on her bed, pulling her hand into his own. He detected a scent of muskiness in the room but paid no attention to it at first. “I am truly sorry, Sarah. You shouldn’t have had to have witnessed what you did today. I feel awful ödemiş escort about it.” Sarah’s heart was hammering and her face hot thinking how close she had come to her dad seeing her hand buried inside her pussy to the hilt. He had the hand that was just inside her in his own! She hadn’t had even the time to clean it off! Sarah was dying of embarrassment and hoped her father did not notice. She just wanted to get him out of her room as soon as possible. “It’s ok, daddy. I know you have needs too. I shouldn’t have been staring.” “It’s ok, Sarah. If I saw my parents doing something like that, I would have been frozen to the spot too.” He had always understood. Sarah had the fleeting thought of what the large, warm hand holding her own would feel like caressing her breast. She had to shake the thought from her head. Nick bent his head and kissed the hand he was holding and stopped a moment as he inhaled the strong scent of pussy juices on his only daughter’s hand. He felt his cock spring to attention as he inhaled the sweet musky scent. It was intoxicatingly delicious. Was she…had she been…masturbating? He then noticed something slick on his hand. He looked into Sarah’s eyes and was transfixed a moment thinking of his baby touching herself and what a pussy that produced this intoxicating smell would look and taste like. His penis throbbed and he needed release.”I’ll let you get some sleep, Sarah,” he said and kissed her forehead and then her cheek. She turned her head to kiss him and their lips touched in a kiss that would normally be a typical father-daughter goodnight kiss. His lips lingered a moment longer than usual however and when he opened his eyes, his daughter was looking right at him. Their eyes locked a moment before he caught hold of himself and pulled away from her. “Goodnight, daddy,” she said softly. “Goodnight, Sarah”. He left the room and hurried to his own, where he quickly pulled off his robe, threw himself on his bed and reached down to stroke his throbbing cock. He brought the hand with the wetness to his nose and inhaled deeply as he jerked himself off. God, she smelled delicious. He imagined himself licking her, being able to inhale all her scent, and feel her juices run down his face. What would it be like to eat out and fuck such a young pussy? Dare he …lick the wetness on his finger? His tongue snaked out and he groaned when he tasted what could be nothing else but pussy juices. His daughter’s pussy juices! He was pulling on his cock furiously as he sucked his hand and imagined his tongue inside his beautiful daughter. For the first time he realized what a sexy beautiful woman she had become. She was no longer a c***d-she was a woman who had sexual desires and who had a pussy that produced the most delicious juices he had ever tasted! When he came he thought his balls were going to explode with the intensity of his ejaculation. Thick streams of cum spewed out across his stomach. He mixed his cum with his daughter’s juices on his hand and groaned with the taste of the two mixed together. Suddenly, the realization of what he had just done hit him and he thrust his head into his pillow, willing sleep to come as soon as possible to make him forget what monstrosity he had just done- what atrocious thoughts he had had about his own daughter!Chapter Four: “Sexual Stirrings Continue Between Daddy and Daughter”Over the next few months, the sexual attraction both father and daughter felt for one another increased. As the summer progressed and the heat intensified, Sarah had started to wear shorter shorts and tighter tops around the house, sometimes without a bra. Her plump breasts pressed against the fabric of her t-shirts, forcing her nipples to harden into tight buds that poked through the cotton fabric. At night she wore t-shirts to bed that hung just above her upper thigh, barely covering her butt. It was nothing new, as she had always worn these types of clothes in the summer but Nick had never before paid attention to the woman that had emerged underneath those clothes. She would offer to fix a cup of tea or pop popcorn for her father in the evening and he would watch her from the den reach up in the cupboard for sugar or a tea bag, and see the hem of her t-shirt rise to the curve of her buttocks. He wished on more than one occasion that he could come up behind her and caress the full curves of her ass, slip a hand between her cheeks and find the sweet musky scent that drove him to his obsession with her. When she would curl up on the couch positioned across from his armchair and fall asleep watching the evening news, or reading a book as he read the newspaper, her legs would sometimes fall open and be slightly parted, just enough so he could catch a glimpse of her white panties. He dared to stroke his cock once while looking at her, but then panicked when she suddenly awoke from her dozing and he had to cover himself up with his robe and cross his legs to hide his engorged penis. Nick excused himself on at least a dozen occasions to jack off in his bedroom or in the bathroom. He was still seeing Carly, but now when he was inside of her, it was Sarah’s face he saw. It was Sarah’s pussy he was licking and fucking. It was Sarah he was cumming all over. Carly had become his sexual outlet for the ravenous hunger he felt for his daughter. Carly had no idea his increased passion was a result of his lust for his young daughter. She thought she was well on her way to making Nick her own and a few steps closer to gaining a hold on his handsome financial endowments. Sarah noticed her father had taken to wearing only a robe or a pair of boxers in the evening as he sat to read the paper. Sometimes she noticed a bulge begin to grow and she had the strongest urge to sit on his lap and curl her head against his chest. She wondered what he would do if she did in fact perch herself on his lap. How delicious that glorious bump in his boxers would feel as she ground her ass and pussy against it! She wasn’t sure but she thought her father had suddenly started to be less discreet when he left the bathroom after a shower wearing only a towel. She never remembered him doing that before. He had always before emerged from a shower fully dressed. He had also started to bring Carly home more and she would stay overnight more often. He thought she did not know that he had snuck Carly into the house unbeknownst to his daughter. He tried to be discreet about it but Sarah always knew. She had discovered that she could hear them in the vent in the laundry room one evening when she was washing clothes, and since her discovery she would often creep downstairs on nights Carly slept over and listen to them fuck as she frigged her pussy, imagining it was she her father was fucking. She would hear Carly’s moans and her father’s voice saying things like, “I want to fuck your tight pussy so hard, baby. Do you like my cock in your tight cunt? Do you like being fucked by my thick meat?” Once she thought she heard him call Carly his little girl and asked her if she liked being filled by daddy’s big dick. Sarah couldn’t help but rub herself furiously as she heard her father’s big cock fill Carly and slosh inside her pussy. While neither father nor daughter had made advances toward one another, each one aware that this line could never be crossed, the air between them was alive with electricity. A few times, their goodnight kisses lasted just a moment or two longer than usual. Just long enough for their lips to linger against one another. Sarah’s tongue once slid across Nick’s bottom lip so quickly when he leaned in to kiss her goodnight, Nick was unsure if it even happened. He looked into her eyes and abruptly moved away from Sarah and rushed off to his room when he saw the glimmer of heat in her eye. He wanted to kiss her as a man kissed a woman but knew this was his baby and he could never do such a thing to her. Sarah would sometimes find her father watching her as she cooked dinner or spoke on the phone to a friend. She would catch his eye and he would look quickly away, refocusing his attention to his newspaper or law briefs he was preparing. She had the slightest feeling of nausea at times when she saw a look of hunger in his eye, knowing he was her father but she also felt gooseflesh on her skin and the growing tingling between her legs that indicated she was turned on. Once when racing each other in the pool while doing their usual evening laps, they accidentally bumped into one another, Sarah’s hand brushing against Nick’s cock. She had murmured an apology and he had pretended it hadn’t happened, diving under water to swim the length of the pool in one breath. Just last week the two were playing water tag as they had always done, when Nick caught Sarah and began to tickle her. She had been laughing so hard that she choked on water when she was trying to get away from him. He grabbed her and held her arms in the air over her head to help her stop choking. She had instinctively wrapped her legs around him to keep from going under the water and their bodies had pressed closely together. Sarah could feel Nick’s penis pressed against the thin fold of her bathing suit crotch and pressed against him harder. Nick had naturally pushed himself closer in response to her body’s reaction to his own. One side of Sarah’s bathing suit strap had become loosened in the midst of their rough housing and her left breast became exposed, the nipple lying taut against the surface of the cool water. She had been unable to cover herself as her father had her hands above her head and she had been choking. Nick’s eyes transfixed to her beautiful full breast. He was in awe of the beauty of her creamy skin and the large pink areola surrounding the stiff nipple. The combination of her pussy clenched against his crotch and her nipple floating on the water was almost too much for him to bear and he immediately grew rock hard. Sarah felt his hardness and the familiar ache in her pussy. The suddenness of their touch caused Nick to loosen his grip on Sarah’s extended arms causing her to fall against her father’s hard chest. Her stiff nipples pressed into the wiry hair on his chest. It was as if someone had pressed a hot iron to their flesh. The heat was intense and burning. Their eyes locked and the look of bewilderment and desire flashed between them. Suddenly, they heard a familiar high pitched, “Helloooooo” coming from the upstairs kitchen window. They pulled away quickly from one another, each swimming to opposite sides of the pool. When Carly appeared on the deck, Nick was already wrapping a towel around his waist and Sarah was swimming vigorously under water, avoiding any contact with either Carly or her father. Chapter Five: “The Remainder of the Car Ride”Father and daughter sat in silence for a long while thinking about the mutual attraction each one felt for the other and of the events that had been transpiring over the course of the last year. Both were repelled by the attraction they felt for one another but also hungry with unfulfilled desire. The pair had secretly hoped for something more on this amusement park trip together. Nick was determined though to not hurt his girl. He told himself that she did not know any better and he was a grown man who should have been able to control his own desires, especially for his own flesh and blood! But God did he want her. Sarah had thought this trip would be the perfect opportunity to test her father, to see if he really was attracted to her, if he wanted her as a woman. She was growing to care less and less about the fact that the man seated next to her, the one whom she had just flirted with and sucked strawberry juices from his fingers was her own father. She was also determined to not let that conniving bitch Carly marry her father, and she hoped this trip would change his mind about Carly.Sarah suddenly leaned forward and turned the radio up, drowning out the silence that had been between them. She began singing the Def Leppard song “Pour Some Sugar on Me” and playing to an air guitar. He laughed out loud and joined in the fun. They drove the rest of the way singing and laughing, the air between them more comfortable than it had been in a while. When they got to the amusement park, Sarah called, “Race you to the gates!” and took off, leaving her father in her tail. He locked up the car and took off as fast as he could, catching up to her in no time at all. When he did, he grabbed her and swung her around just as he had always done ever since she was small and challenged him to a race. When he was settling her down from her spin in the air, he tried to ignore the hard nipples pressing through Sarah’s t-shirt. She suddenly hugged him tight; forcing him to feel the very nipples he had been trying to avoid noticing. She had purposely pressed her hard nips against his chest, knowing he had seen them puckered. She shivered slightly, feeling the length of him against her, wondering how good it would feel to have her father pressing her up against a wall as he thrust into her, his mouth suckling the very nipples he had just so openly stared at, and she so unashamedly had pressed against him. She pulled away as quickly as she had assaulted him with her breasts and laughed gaily, calling, “Come on, daddy,” in a voice that was half woman and half girl. Sarah took his hand and dragged him, laughing, to the ticket booth.He watched the curve of her hips and ass move side to side in a sexy stride as she walked in front of him. The hems of her denim shorts were frayed and served to accentuate her muscled thighs. Thighs he couldn’t help but imagine spread and pressed against her head as furiously licked and sucked her pussy. He shook his head slowly as he purchased their tickets, thinking to himself, “It was going to be a very long weekend.”Chapter Six: “The Haunted House”The afternoon sun blared down unrelentingly. It was the type of mid-July heat that made your body warm and in a state of constant semi-arousal, a hypnagogic state where everything seems cloudy yet vivid, and both real and not. Nick and Sarah were hyperaware of one another’s presence. Familiar touches on the small of his daughter’s back or the brush of her father’s hand against hers felt sensual, and almost dangerous. Unspoken thoughts and desires were electric and hung in the air between father and daughter. The precarious balance of familiar father-daughter roles and the unfamiliar taboo roles of lover to lover teetered as the afternoon wore on. Nick struggled with feelings of fatherly love and protection with the kind of longing and desire one feels for a lover while Sarah felt herself tossed between seductress and little girl. Sarah had always been able to talk to her father about anything, and felt he was her confidant. She trusted him implicitly and had always told him her friendship, boyfriend and school woes. He had even given her the birds and the bees talk a few years ago when she started dating. “Dad?” she asked him, while they were waiting on line for the haunted house.”Yes, honey?” he answered.”Do you still miss mom?” she asked. Nick’s expression grew serious and he answered her in a grave voice. “Yes, Sarah. I miss your mom a lot. Not a day goes by that I don’t think of her.” She nodded and looked down, her eyes glistening. Nick pulled her close and hugged her. “You miss mom, too, huh k**do?” he asked her. Sarah nodded. “You know, she would be very proud of you if she were here today, Sarah. You have grown into a very beautiful and smart ödemiş escort bayan woman,” he told her.”Do I remind you of her at all, dad? Do I look like her at all?” she asked him.Nick looked at his daughter and again marveled at how beautiful she had become. She did have a striking resemblance to her mother. He nodded and reached out to stroke the curve of her face. “You take after your mother very much, Sarah. You look a lot like her when she was young. She was just a few years older than you when I met her.”Sarah nodded and then was quiet a moment. She appeared to be thinking, chewing on a thought she was struggling to get out.”Do you love Carly as much as you loved mom? Do you wish she was here right now? Are you sorry you didn’t take her with us?” The questions came in a barrage as she was able to find the courage to ask about what had been very much on her mind. “Hold on, honey,” he said and held her at arms length to look her directly in the eye. “I never said I was in love with Carly. And no, I am not sorry she is not here. This is our time together, baby.” She looked at him dubiously. “I am serious, Sarah. I like Carly well enough but she is not your mother and YOU are my number one priority. No one will ever take the place of my girl. Understood?” he asked as he squeezed her upper arms. Sarah nodded. “Promise me you’ll never leave me, daddy?” she asked. “I promise”, he responded solemnly. “Will I always be your little girl?” she asked. He nodded. “Always,” he answered. “I hope I find someone one day who loves me as much as you do, daddy,” Sarah said.She was so beautiful, he thought to himself as he looked into her deep brown eyes. He found himself wanting to kiss her, but not in a fatherly way. He wanted to show her what he thought of her, how much he loved her and wanted to be with her. If only she knew that it was her he thought about as he was thrusting his bursting cock into Carly. It seemed every day he could not get his mind off the scent of his daughter’s luscious pussy. By the time he saw Carly, he was beside himself and just wanted to find release. He berated himself silently for the prurient thoughts about his own daughter. He must be a pervert.Sarah wrapped her arms around his waist and hugged him tight, as a small c***d would, dismantling his irreverent thoughts. Nick stroked the top of his daughter’s head, running his fingers across the silky blonde hair at the crown of her head and down her long pony tail, losing his fingers in the soft strands of thick hair. Sarah sighed deeply. She had always loved her hair being stroked.He felt her hot breathe in the crook of his neck where she had rested her head. The hands that were caressing his back in the way she had when she was a c***d suddenly felt like the hands of a woman exploring the muscles of her lover’s back. He felt his skin tingle and when she placed a small kiss that turned into several small kisses on his neck; he found his hands wound tightly in her hair, pulling her pony tail the way a lover in the throes of ecstasy might. “Come on! Move it, lovebirds!” called out someone from the back of the line, eluding the father daughter lubricious embrace. A space had cleared in front of them during their hug. They pulled apart reluctantly. The pair waited in silence, avoiding one another’s eyes. Nick didn’t know what he should do at this point. He had clearly enjoyed his daughter’s touch, as he was certain would have been evident to her. Yet, she was his daughter and it was wrong. Sarah knew she had turned her father on, and if that damn guy in the back hadn’t interrupted them, who knows what would have happened next. She knew she was playing with fire, but her desire for her father had won out from any practical thoughts she might have had about the situation. She was determined to drive her father to the point where he was beside himself and wanted only her. What was more, she wanted to hear him say it aloud, and not just show her.When they finally were able to get in the car that would take them on the tour of the haunted house, Nick felt relieved that there would be some reprieve from the heavy silence that had been between them and that they would be distracted during the ride. His daughter had always liked the haunted house, and always managed to get a scare, no matter how many times they had been through it.”Isn’t it funny that guy thought we were lovers?” she asked. “Yeah,” he managed to say, caught off guard by his daughter using the word ‘lover’ to describe them. I have an idea,” she said. “Let’s pretend to be girlfriend and boyfriend.” “Sarah,” he began, “I don’t think that is a very good idea.” “Why?” she asked.”First of all, I am much older than you. No one would believe you would be seen dating a guy like me. Second of all, I am your father,” he said.”Dad,” she said, “You look like you are in your thirties and it would not be so strange for a girl my age to be with a man your age. Plus, you’re hot. And, anyway, no one has to know we’re father and daughter.” He laughed and looked at his daughter. “You’re just saying that because I am your father and you have to be nice.” “No, I’m not,” she said with emphasis, “All my friends think so too,” she added. “Besides,” she continued, “It isn’t like we are actually going to DO anything. We are just going to pretend. It will be fun! Plus, I will feel older and it is my birthday after all. You did say we could do anything I wanted to, right?” With that, she took his hand and laced her fingers into his own. “Come on. Please?” she begged.Against his better judgment, he agreed. “Ok. Just for fun and just for make-believe,” he said. It couldn’t hurt anything to pretend, he reconciled with himself. Inside though, he knew they were playing with fire. But, he just couldn’t stop himself. Or perhaps he didn’t want to. The more honest thought came floating forward, unwanted, from his conscience. He decided to ignore it. Just for the moment.Sarah grinned at her father and he grinned back as the car moved forward. They entered complete darkness. She instinctively moved closer to her father and went to reach for his hand, which she found resting on his lap. He wrapped an arm around his daughter and drew her closer to him as he had always done when she was frightened. He felt her small hand rest on his leg and then grip his pants when a bloody man with an axe through his skull jumped out from the darkness. A banshee-like ghoul came screeching above their heads, and she let out a scream, buried her head into the space between his arm and chest covered her face with two hands. They both laughed and he squeezed her. She relaxed into him and took the hand that was in his lap. Her hand pressed against his crotch and she left it there. His body stiffened and his heart hammered at her touch. He sharply inhaled. Nick was frozen, unsure what to do. He did not want her to remove her hand. It felt so damn good to have his baby touching his cock. He was turned on, which Sarah knew by the instant erection that arose as her hand touched her father’s shaft through his pants. His dick was now as hard as steel but Sarah had made no attempt to move her hand. In fact, she began to rub his hand with her fingers, which caused her hand to rub against his cock back and forth. He felt the back of her hand moving against the length of his cock slowly but steadily. He was afraid to move. What if she really did not realize what she was touching? A sudden movement by him would surely make her take notice and embarrass her. He did not want to do that. Was it possible though that she was aware of what she was touching? Was it possible that his daughter was purposely touching his cock? The thought made him even more turned on and his cock stiffened further. He heard her murmur, “I love you, daddy”, into his chest. God, how he had always loved hearing her say that but now, he thought how badly he wanted to hear her say those words as he was inside her. He thought to himself, “How could he think such a thing about his own daughter?”Nick felt a hard nipple pressed into his chest from the breast she had against him, which made him suddenly realize that she did indeed know what she was doing. The rubbing against his hand had become faster and his cock had sprung up between his hand and hers so that she was now rubbing his cock directly instead of his hand. He was losing his mind with desire. He struggled with what he should do. His excitement won out, and decided that he too could play at this game. The arm he had wrapped around her shoulders drooped lower so that his hand was covering the breast not pressed against his chest. Around them came the sounds of the howls of the haunted house and the shrieks from c***dren and adults alike in cars behind and in front of them. Nick began softly caressing Sarah’s breast through her t-shirt. Her nipple poked through the fabric. He rolled the large nipple between his fingers. Sarah moaned and whispered, “Daddy. Mmmmm.”He felt his cock grow hard as steel. She now had a good grip at the base of his dick, and was slowly moving her hand up and down against the length of his shaft. “You’re so hard, daddy,” she said in a sexy whisper.He wanted to take her and fuck her right there in that car. She was turning him on in ways she did not even realize. This was like a fantasy coming true for him. He continued pinching and pulling on her large nip. Sarah was writhing in her seat. She couldn’t believe her father’s hands were on her breasts. “God, they felt so good touching her,” she thought to herself. Her nipples had never felt as rock hard and on fire as they did now with her father rolling her large nipple between his thick, warm fingers! Her lips found the skin of her father’s neck and softly began to suck on his warm, salty tasting flesh. She felt the cock in her hands twitch and gave a sultry laugh into her father’s neck, making him grow even harder with the vibration of her mouth on his throat. For the moment the pair did not give a second thought to the fact that what they were doing was wrong. They were lost in ecstasy.Too soon, they began to approach the opening of the tunnel and light began to filter in. Nick removed his hand from his daughter’s breast and Sarah pulled her hand off her father’s cock. Nick attempted to adjust himself and pressed down on his large erection as unnoticeably as he could. When the ride came to a halt, Nick got out, extended his hand to his daughter and helped her out of the car. He couldn’t help but notice her tan, shapely calves topped off with firm, muscled thighs. Chapter Seven: “The Carousel”They were both very turned on at this point, in a state of high arousal. “I want to ride a stallion,” Sarah said as she looked into her father’s eyes suggestively. “W-w-what?” he stammered. Sarah pointed to the carousel. “You have a dirty mind, old man,” she said in a sarcastic voice. He smacked her ass playfully. “Who are you calling old?” “Ah, so you are dirty?” she teased. The line was short for the carousel, so they were able to get on in a matter of minutes. “Pick your stallion, honey,” Nick said in a low voice. Sarah spun around and narrowed her eyes at him, looking him up and down in a flirtatious manner. When had his daughter learned to flirt like that? She got a wicked smile on her face and selected the horse to her right. “This one,” she said looking directly into his eyes. “I want to ride this one.” She smirked at him and he shook his head slowly. “Incorrigible,” he said. She raised her eyebrows in a suggestive manner and blew a little kiss his way as she batted her eyelashes. He took a deep breathe and then hopped onto the horse next to the one she had chosen.The horse she had selected was high off the ground. Sarah put a foot into the saddle and swung her leg around the back of the horse in an exaggerated manner, sticking her rounded ass out as she did. She tossed her blonde silky pony tail over her shoulder as she was straddling the carousel horse and looked in her father’s direction to make sure he was looking at her ass.He was and was transfixed by the sight of her curves and by the way she had straddled the back of the horse. He was imagining what it would be like if she were to straddle and ride him. He felt another erection start to build. Sarah grabbed onto the pole in front of her and kept her back straight so that her breasts were thrust in the air and buttocks were pushed out behind her. She felt completely alive as she flirted openly with her father. She began to roll her hips and bounce slightly up and down on the horse. “Remember how much I used to like riding, dad?” she asked. “I guess some things you just don’t forget how to do,” Sarah said as she pretended to trot the horse. She could feel herself grow wet with each downward bounce onto the back of the horse. She thought how hot it would be to be riding her father instead of the horse and felt her pussy throb with excitement. She longed to feel his huge cock deep inside of her, buried to the hilt. She was certain he would completely fill her. Nick’s eyes nearly flew out of his head when he saw his daughter practically fucking the horse she was on. He wondered where she had learned to roll her hips in such a seductive way.When the carousel had come to an end, she didn’t want to get off and asked if he would get on the horse with her. “Just like we used to do when I was little and we would go riding together,” she cajoled. He shook his head, unsure if he should keep continuing with the game they were playing, but he felt so far gone he barely cared at this point. He hopped onto the horse behind his daughter and she settled back into him as the ride took off once again, taking its 360 degree course. Sarah could feel her father’s hardening cock press into her buttocks and she pressed her ass as close as she could to him so that she was practically sitting on his hardness. “I like to ride real slow, trotting up and down nice and evenly, enjoying the feeling. What do you think, Daddy?” Sarah asked in a low, sultry voice. Nick gulped and said, “Taking your time while riding does make for a nice long ride, Sarah. There is nothing like a drawn out, leisurely ride.” He continued, getting into their flirtation, “Sometimes though, you want to go a little faster. Sometimes I like to gallop for a while, riding real hard and fast, so that the sensation becomes almost unbearable until you become so out of breath from the exertion that you have to slow down again before you become fully spent.” Sarah was turned on and could feel her pussy dripping juices, saturating her panties. Hearing her father’s low, seductive voice in her ear telling her how he liked to fuck was driving her wild.”Then what happens when you slow down, Daddy?” she asked in a little girl voice. “Then you take it slow for a while, drawing out the ride, making sure you get the full experience and depth of the motion. When you can’t hold back any longer, you start riding real hard and fast again until you reach the point of no return and all your senses are completely taken over in the moment. Nothing else matters but what you are feeling right then and there.” Nick’s voice was low and even. He was trying to keep his breathing regular and his emotions under control. The task was becoming more impossible to do.They became silent, each breathing a bit heavier than before. The ride came to a stop and he helped her off. “Let’s go get wet and cool off, daddy,” Sarah said, breaking the sexual tension that had overcome the two, and she pulled him toward escort ödemiş the water rides.Chapter Eight-“The Fight”They rode the log plume ride- the kind where you sit in a car, one behind the other, and go through a series of dips, each one making you successively wetter, until the final plunge where you become soaked. They laughed themselves silly and enjoyed the feel of the cool water on their flesh, hot with the warmth of the late afternoon sun. When they got out of the log car, Nick’s eyes widened at the sight of his daughter’s full breasts clearly outlined in her soaked white t-shirt. What was more, her nipples were clearly visible and erect through the fabric. Their rosy color was evident through what he saw now as a demi cup translucent bra, which barely covered her luscious looking breasts. He gulped and licked his lips at the sight of the huge, dark areolas completely noticeable through the translucent t-shirt. Sarah looked down to see what had stolen her father’s attention and smiled when she realized the effect she was having on him. “Like what you see, Nick?” she asked him in a seductive voice. “God, Sarah,” he started but stopped, unsure what to even say next. He berated himself silently for openly staring at his daughter’s breasts but could barely help himself.Sarah moved closer to her father so that she was merely a few inches away from him. The currents of electricity that sparked between their bodies couldn’t be denied. She took Nick’s hand and brought it to rest on the curve of her hip, and took a step closer to him so that their bodies were just barely touching. “Feel how wet I am,” she said in a low voice, as she took Nick’s other hand and brought it to rest on the space between her breasts. He could feel the curve of her breast bone and the movement of her chest as she breathed deeply. He was paralyzed, unable to move, except for the growing hardness that had developed between his legs. “Are you as wet as I am?” she asked in a seductive voice. She was willing him to kiss her, to do something. Her body was not touching his but she could feel the fire coursing through her father’s blood as her own body gave off an undeniable heat indicating her desire. She wanted desperately to pull her father towards her, press her breasts against him and feel his cock pressed between her damp legs. She was so wet and eager for her father’s cock. He would slip inside her easily if he took her at that moment. But, she knew she needed to take it slow. She needed to work him up so that there was no doubt in his mind about what he wanted and what he should do. She was going to seduce him, but it would have to be him to make the first move to take her. That way she would know for certain he wanted her.Nick’s hand tightened on his daughter’s waist and his head lowered so that his lips were hovering Sarah’s full, pink lips. Lips he was aching to kiss and devour. There was no other thought in Nick’s head and the world was quiet except for the pounding of the blood between his ears and the throbbing he felt between his legs. He moved his lips closer to hers and pressed his body into her own so that he felt her wet t-shirt clinging to his own and her breasts heaving against his chest. Their lips touched softly, just barely, as light as the touch of a feather. Sarah shivered. Nick felt the quiet tremble throughout her body against his own, which encouraged him to continue. Their eyes closed. The world was lost to them. Nick parted his lips slightly, getting ready to move them once more against his daughter’s eager, hot mouth. “Whoo-whee!” The sound broke the reverie of passion that had just begun and Nick pulled away from Sarah as if she had burned him.Whistles came from a group of guys walking by. “You’re a lucky guy,” one of them shouted at Nick as they passed by. “Come here, baby and let me give you a little something,” another one called out lewdly, as he grabbed his crotch. Sarah stepped closer to Nick and took his arm. She batted her eyes sexily and said in a cool, even voice, “I have more than enough to keep me satisfied right here, baby.” Nick was first surprised by his daughter’s comments but then felt a rush of pride course through him as he thought of the possessiveness with which his daughter had said Nick satisfied her. He then grew angry when the cat calling continued. At the word ‘slut’, he removed his arm from Sarah’s, marched over to the group and stood menacingly above them, anger flaring in his eyes. “What did you say?” he questioned threateningly. “Nothing, old man. Take it easy, man,” were the responses from most of the guys in the group. Another called out, “He’s as protective of her as her father would be”. “He’s old enough to be her father,” replied another one, dryly.”I called her a slut,” said one of the guys, as he stood up and went nose to nose with Nick. He was as tall as Nick but heavier in build but this did not cause Nick to back down. He felt foggy as if he had just been woken from a dream and wasn’t thinking as clearly as he normally would. He couldn’t bear the thought of someone calling his baby a slut. The fact that someone had just pointed out that he was old enough to be her father (which of course he was, he told himself) jolted him back to reality. The fire raged in his eyes and without warning, he hauled off and punched the loose-lipped guy square in the nose. The guy fell backwards, clutching his nose as blood poured out and down his face, trailing into his mouth. “Jesus Christ, man!” he said. Nick turned on his heel and grabbed Sarah by the elbow and steered her through the rest of the park without saying a word. His hand throbbed from the impact. His mind was a whirlwind of emotion. He felt scorched by the kiss he shared with his daughter; cheated that their moment had been ruined and the possibility of what could have been stolen from him; angry at hearing someone call his daughter a slut; and confused by his mixed emotions towards his daughter. His stride was long and his steps hard against the pavement as he pulled his daughter along. She hurried to catch up to him, her own steps shorter staccato articulations compared to her father’s smooth stride. “What’s wrong, Daddy?” Sarah asked in a quiet voice as they approached their car. “Did I do something wrong?” Nick spun on his heel to face his daughter. His eyes were full of rage and desire. “Did you do anything wrong?” he mocked her. “No, you did nothing wrong. Just the fact that you are walking around with your tits practically popping out of your wet shirt for the whole world to see or the fact that you fucking touched me, Sarah. You played with my fucking cock. You practically fucked me back there on the carousel. You’ve been flirting with me, throwing yourself at me for weeks. How the fuck am I supposed to act? I am going fucking crazy here! And this is so wrong. It is so fucking wrong what you are trying to do to me! I am your fucking father for Christ’s sake!” Nick was nearly screaming at this point, his voice hoarse with emotion.Sarah narrowed her eyes and placed her hands on her hips. She looked her father square in the eye. “You think this is my entire fault, huh?” she said in a low, even voice. “What about the fact that you were fucking your girlfriend in our pool for the whole world to see a few months ago? I saw your fucking cock right in front of me! Fucking your girlfriend in the pool I swim in! And I have to hear you two practically every night moaning and screaming as you fuck that stupid bitch in the bed you shared with my mother!” She was practically crying now, feeling overcome with emotion. “I didn’t see you stopping me from touching you back there! In fact, you put your hand on my breast and played with my nipple! You were the one who fucking kissed me! You have been ogling me for weeks now. Every time I turn around, you’re staring at my breasts or my ass! Is that very daddy-like of you?” she asked in a mocking tone.The two stared at each other for a long time, their breath ragged, the sweat trickling down their faces. Their eyes flashed as they glared at one another. The two were equal competitors in any fight they had ever had. Sarah was not one to back down and could hold her ground as well as, if not better than her father. She was just as stubborn as he was. Nick could hardly believe he heard the words ‘cock’ and ‘fuck’ come from his own daughter. What was more; he couldn’t believe how they turned him on and how difficult it was for him to restrain himself from grabbing her, and crushing his lips against hers. Sarah’s eyes began to water but her face remained angry. She felt hurt by her father’s incantation. She thought he had been relenting and giving in to his desire of her. Perhaps he didn’t want her after all. “If she was Carly, he wouldn’t have stopped himself from taking her,” she thought to herself.Nick felt himself soften, and his stance relaxed, his eyes grew softer. He was never able to stay angry at his baby for very long. It always amazed him how he could be so aggressive in the courtroom, yet act like a complete wimp when it came to his daughter. She could melt him with a look or sway him with a pout of her lips. He couldn’t handle her being so mad at him, as she was at that moment.”You’re right, Sarah,” he began. “I’m sorry. I should never have done those things to you. It isn’t right. I’m your father. I’m the one who should know better. I never meant to hurt you.””I’m not pretty,” she said. It wasn’t a question but a statement. Her lips puckered into a tiny pout.”No, no, that isn’t it at all!” Nick said quickly. “You’re beautiful, Sarah. Any man would be proud and lucky to have you!””If I was Carly, you wouldn’t have a problem with this,” she stated.Nick sighed, “Carly is…,” he began.”More beautiful. More sexy. She has a better body. You’re more attracted to her,” she finished for him.”No, Sarah. That isn’t what I was going to say,” Ni ck replied. How could he tell her he was more attracted to her than he had ever been to any woman before, even her mother?”You don’t want me,” she said quietly.He stepped closer to her, and cupped the side of her face.”Sarah,” he said. “I love you more than anything. You are incredibly beautiful, and smart and funny and sexy. I love spending time with you, being with you. But, I’m your father. I can’t…I can’t…do to you what I do to Carly.”Sarah looked Nick right in the eye, her blue eyes bright and sparkling from the wells of tears in her eyes. “Answer my question,” she said evenly.”What question?” he asked her.”You don’t want me,” she said.Nick stalled for time. How the hell was he supposed to reply to that? “I didn’t know that was a question,” he answered smartly.Sarah was not to be eluded. “Then, I’ll ask you again in question form. Do you want me?” she challenged him. “And don’t lie. I’ll know if you’re lying.” She knew her father couldn’t lie to her. She was going to force him to answer one way or the other.She would know too, he thought to himself. She always knew if he was fibbing. “I don’t know what to say, Sarah,” he answered honestly.She put her hand on the back of his head and pulled him face closer to her own as she lifted her own face closer to his. He could smell the perfumed scent of her shampoo from her wet hair, vanilla and honeysuckle fragrance mingled together; her lavender soap; her sweet, hot breath against his lips. Their bodies were pressed together. He looked down at her pink, full lips and remembered how soft they were against his own. He had to fight with himself to kiss her again. He looked up into her eyes and saw the love in them. His heart swelled with love for his daughter, his sweet baby girl. He loved her more than any father could love their daughter.”Tell me you don’t want me,” Sarah challenged.Nick stared at her, unable to lie, but unable to tell the truth. He shook his head.”If you didn’t want me, you wouldn’t have kissed me,” she said. “If you didn’t want me, you wouldn’t get hard every time you look at me or touch me. Admit it, daddy. You want to fuck your precious daughter, don’t you? You want to feel yourself deep inside of me. You got mad before because you know it’s wrong but you can’t help yourself can you? You took it out on me, but it is you who you’re angry at. She had her back against the car now, and he was leaning into her, his cock now hard between the damp denim cut offs, her breasts flattened against his hard chest.”Do you like hearing me talk like this, daddy? Do you like the sound of the word ‘fuck’ coming out of my mouth? How about the word ‘cock’? ‘Pussy’? Do you want to feel your hard cock deep inside my wet pussy, daddy? Do you want your baby girl to suck daddy’s cock? I can feel how turned on you are. I can feel how hard your throbbing cock is pressed right against my cunt.” she continued on, pushing her father as far as she could go. She wasn’t sure how much longer he would let her go on like this, but she pressed anyway.Nick was frozen, bewildered and turned on by his own daughter acting the role of vixen. Where did his little girl go to? Who was this woman in front of him? His cock was aching. He was fighting with himself to regain control. She couldn’t possibly know what she was doing. She couldn’t possibly want him like this. She was testing him. She was using any ammunition she could to get him to admit he wanted her. He couldn’t do it. wouldn’t do it. To say such a thing out loud would be to hurt his relationship with his daughter and he had always prided himself on being a good father. He certainly wasn’t acting like one now. He had to stop all this nonsense now, once and for all. Fuck his erection!”Sarah!” he growled, as he pushed her chin up with the crook of his pointed finger. “I’m not going to play games with you. I’m your father. I love you, but I can’t love you like this. What I want is for you to stop this. Regardless of whether I want you or not, I couldn’t possibly do those things to you. Now, I don’t know why you are acting like this, or where you got such language from, but it isn’t going to work on me. You’re looking for a reaction from me and you aren’t going to get it! I’m sorry I did what I did before. I shouldn’t have. It’s my fault all of this happened. You are just reacting to what I did. I take full responsibility for it. Doing what we did is one thing, but it can’t go any further than this. Now…I want to take you out to dinner, so let’s go back to the hotel so we can get changed and have a nice meal, and forget about all of this.”Sarah smiled and said in her best little girl voice, “Yes, daddy.”Nick opened the car door for her and she climbed in. Sarah smiled to herself as her father walked around the car. He was cracking. He was definitely cracking. Nick got in the car and started the engine. He turned up the volume to the radio and pulled ahead.”Daddy?” she asked in a little girl voice.”Yes, Sarah?” Nick answered warily.”I love you more than anyone in the whole world. I didn’t mean to act like that. I just thought this was what you wanted. I hear what you say to Carly when you’re fucking her. You wouldn’t have to pretend with Carly anymore and have her call you daddy when you are in bed together. You’re always my daddy.” She flashed her father a smile and turned the volume of the radio up, settled back into her seat, pulled her feet up to rest on the dash board and turned her head to look out the window.Nick was flabbergasted. She had heard him and Carly. She was just repeating the words he had said to Carly because she thought it would please him. He felt badly for yelling at her. She was really still a little girl looking for his love, after all.They drove the rest of the way to the hotel in silence. Sarah smiled secretly to herself. She knew exactly what buttons to push.To Be Continued…..

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