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Through The Looking Glass Eileen was eighteen and her life was far from perfect.   In her view, her only small perfection was her body.   It was absolutely stunning.   Her face was beautiful but she was terribly shy and she always looked down or away whenever anyone admired her looks.   Her two guilty pleasures in life were that she loved seeing herself naked in the mirror and she loved to masturbate in the early morning hours naked on her bed.   What she did not know is that others outside of her inner sanctum also liked watching her “through the looking glass”. And so it began: It was early morning and the sun was threatening to rise above the mountainside and caress her naked body as she restlessly threw her covers from herself.   The heat and fire of her passion within overtook her as she slept and the suns warm rays lovingly stoked the fire to frenzy in this beautiful creation. Her eyelids fluttered through the haze of her weariness as she imagined a thousand butterflies fanning a breeze over her engorged and silky smooth clitoris.   Her foot draped over the edge of the bed gave access to the gentle breeze that floated through the screen door as it cooled the moisture that was developing between her shaven lips.    The breeze carried the scent of spring and her animal passions overtook her sleep as her long slender fingers found their way into her wetness and caused istanbul travesti her back to arch with pleasure. Eileen’s dark flowing raven coloured mane partially concealed her beauty.    Eileen was dreaming of love and sex and all of the things in life that she was not supposed to partake in because of her tender age and her upbringing. Being a virgin was not easy in this small town nestled in the mountains that brought many visitors from afar seeking its many outlets for fun in the sun and skiing in the winter.   She had many suitors for her prize but Eileen only wanted one person to take it, but he was already taken.    She had found no other who could even come close to the high bar that had been established by her gentle loving father.   She was in love and it hurt that she could never consummate her passion with him.   Every day she was reminded that he was so near and yet so far away.    She felt guilty for being this way but she could not manage to make her feelings stop.   She was in a terribly depressed state yet she never showed it, not to anyone.   Not even to her best friend Jean. She was torn.   Her father she knew would never feel the sort of love she did for him and she was too shy to make any advances on him for fear of rejection.   Something stirred outside the window and she felt a presence.    The hairs on her neck signalled that istanbul travestileri she was not alone as she floated along in her dreamy out of body state.   She was too tired to wake up enough to get up and look and in her mind she felt she knew that the presence meant her no harm.   After achieving a very small climax as a result of her light touch and the gentle breeze she quietly drifted back to sleep. Robert her father, had yet another restless night.   His dreams had been punctuated by visions of his lovely daughter Eileen in various stages of undress.   His sleep pattern had been ruined by one chance encounter.    A few weeks after Eileen’s seventeenth birthday he had risen early and had decided to sit on the patio immediately outside of Eileen’s room to greet the sunrise and to drink a morning glass of orange juice.    The house was a sprawling 5000 s.f. bungalow well set back from the road on a 20 acre private estate.    Each bedroom and each of the main rooms provided access to the huge patio that surrounded the house on three sides through sliding glass doors.   The patio next to Eileen’s provided a beautiful view of the jungle like garden and of the mountains above. Less than a year ago it was here that Robert had discovered as he looked through the open patio door the source of his unrest.   His daughter was sleeping naked and she was travesti istanbul beautiful and perfect.   Robert was surprised and embarrassed that his cock had sprung up and was throbbing as he looked through the patio screen and laid eyes on his daughter on her bed.   She was sleeping and unaware of his presence.   He was aroused to the point that he felt compelled to stroke his cock outside of his shorts and within a few strokes he had ejaculated more sperm than he could remember in the past ten years.   He was soaked.   He could not believe that he was feeling that way after seeing his daughter naked on her bed.   On his way back to have a shower he ran into his naked wife who was also going to have a shower.   Anne was a beautiful woman at her age (forty four) but her desire for sex had completly diminished when she had turned forty two.   As Anne neared Robert she thought she could smell sex on Robert and was immediately turned on by the notion that Robert may have taken things into his own hands whilst watching her sleep.   She quickly realised that she did in fact miss the wild days and the wild unbridled sex that she once had with Robert. She lightly kissed Robert on the lips and fondled his penis and promised to take better care of him.   She asked him to join her in the shower so she could wash him off and he could reciprocate.   She was hoping in her mind now that things might develop from this encounter near the shower and if he was gentle she would let him fuck her and make her come.   Robert thought he had died and gone to heaven and his cock sprang to life again.   Robert was not a big man but his cock was not small for his size.

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