“Ahh, that’s better, dad. It’s all natural.” “Ok if you say so,” I’m replying, trying to hide my panic. XXX She prefers it that way as the splints on her arms make putting on normal clothes a painful chore. I’m moving my gaze further down her teenage body, admiring her hip bones, then further down to her mound. We stay like this for some time. Ava is leaning further back now into my body, putting her head all the way back, extending her neck and resting it on my shoulder. It’s nothing sexual. Here you go.” I’m getting up from the bed. We even didn’t wear clothes sometimes at home when you were away.” “You did?
