My dad parked his bike near me as I hopped onto it. I clung tightly to him which I am used to quite often. “How was the day, Latha?” he enquired me. “Fine as usual, dad,” I replied back while my fingers were busy unwrapping the chocolate he bought for me. We reached our home and I moved inside with him following me behind. I moved to my bedroom and slipped off into nighty. I walked into the kitchen to make coffee for both of us while my dad relaxed watching TV. I handed him the coffee and sat near him. “What’s the plan for this evening, daddy?” I enquired him with my hands around his neck hugging him close. “Not yet planned, Latha.”“Come on daddy, lets go out somewhere,” I pulled him up. I wore a pink colored salwar and he got dressed up in a stripped shirt. We drove off in his bike and I was quite excited about the movie all along. He was not sure but agreed for my sake and we went off for a movie. The movie was a good one which I watched with my hands wrapped around my dad. He was. I um,’ Alexis stammered suddenly self conscious about the weight she’d gained, ‘I let myself go a little. I’m sorry if…’ but Rob didn’t let her finish. His mouth covered hers in a familiar kiss as he laid her back on the couch and snuggled up alongside her. He teasingly ran his fingers along her neck and collar bone. ‘I don’t care, you’re gorgeous.’ ‘You just like my bigger boobs,’ Alexis nervously joked. Rob cradled her in his arms for several minutes before Alexis broke the silence. ‘Rob you don’t have to be shy. You can touch me.’ With her permission, Rob pulled the shirt over her head. He let his hands wonder over her soft skin, taking in the light flowery fragrance of her perfume, before reaching to unhook her white satin bra. He fumbled with the clasp for a few moments before Alexis reached to unhook it, she hoped it was because he was out of practice. Rob slid the bra down her arms and tossed it aside. He knelt on the floor beside the couch, taking his time to tease her with.
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