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Daddy's reawakening - Chap 4

Date: 9/30/2015, Categories: Fiction, Blowjob, Cheating, Exhibitionism, Teen, Voyeurism, Author: 1handedtyper, Rating: 92.7, Source: sexstories.com

enough for a trip. “Great, I’ll email you all the details. The train you need to catch leaves in an hour.” I hung up the phone and jumped in the shower. I washed the dried cum from last night out of my pubes and scrubbed my body thoroughly. I heard one of the bathroom doors open, then footsteps. Shit. What was she up to now? I tried to rise off as fast as I could and shut the water off. She was too fast. The curtain opened revealing a very naked petite teen. Her body was perfection. Her frame was slim but she had filled out. I always thought of her as having a dancers body. Toned but small. At least she wasn’t wearing the pigtails… She casually stepped into the shower and without a word grabbed the lufa and started to lather up her body. The bubbled rolled over her perky erect nipples and down over her navel and between her…. I swung open my side of the curtain and stepped out of the shower. I had a train to catch, and I was feeling guilty. Guilty and very weird. Not only had I crossed a line, multiple times, but it seemed like there was no going back anymore. I wasn’t really sure what that meant or how to handle it. Maybe this trip would be helpful to clear my head and give me some perspective. I didn’t look back, I couldn’t. I knew seeing her would just pell me back in. But I could feel her staring at me. I grabbed my towel and wrapped it around my waist. “Mr. White called, he needs me to take a business trip. I should be back tonight, but I need to run because I have a ... train to catch. Have a wonderful day at school pumpkin. I’ll text Sophia so that you have some company until I get back. Love ya!” I said it all in such a rush I wasn’t sure if she even understood, but I didn’t care. I could feel my cock rising. On my way out of the bathroom I stepped over her pink cotton panties, which I could see were definitely covered in some spots with that white residue, that dried pussy cream. There was a certain pride in knowing that I had done that. Twice. A while later I was boarding a train, with a four hour trip ahead of me. Last night had really wiped me out and I was looking forward to nodding off for a little while. Something about the motions and the sound of a train from the inside was very soothing and sleep-inducing for me. I put my sunglasses on, so no one could see if my eyes were open or not, and got comfy in a seat all by myself. I rested my head back and kicked a foot up onto the seat across from me and let my body go limp. I slipped in and out of dreamland for a while. When I woke up for the last time I felt very re-energized and ready to take on the world. I was surprised at how sparsely attended the train was. We must have past the major commuting destination, and very few people must stick around for the outlying cities. There was a young couple sitting diagonally from me about 6 rows down and a fat old man with guitar case toward the far end. That was it. Maybe we just picked the unpopular train car. Maybe the others were bustling ...