"That's a good idea," Sabrina replied. She was relieved that her father hadn't caught her staring at his crotch. That prominent bulge was just impossible for her to ignore. Every time she realized that she was staring, she would avert her gaze quickly and think, Dammit, Vickie!
Phil left and returned an hour and a half later. Sabrina was relieved that he had showered at the gym. If he had showed up at the apartment all sweaty in his thin workout clothes...she shuddered involuntarily at the thought. Then she pictured her dad's ripped body as he emerged from the shower wrapped only in a towel. She was getting far too turned on thinking about her own father!
Her n*****s were sensitive and completely hard when she hugged him good-night. Sabrina lay awake in her bed for a long time that night
