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My story starts a few age back my wife's cousin and her husband had stopped by for the holidays with their girl Jackie. To say she was an oops is an understatement. While her mom and dad are almost our age I was introduced as Grandpa Bob. Jackie certainly seemed to take no trouble with it though. Ellen and her hubby appeared to be getting `` frazzled '' with keeping up with their untried female child and talked at slap-up length about the problems they had with raising what appeared to be a commodity kid. They talked about her `` horrifying '' problem of sleep walk. I teased her just saying that she was just instinctively looking for something interesting to happen.
When no one was in hearing Jackie started acting coy with me and asked what variety of interesting things could materialise to her, you know, while She 's sleeping. I did n't cognise what to say so then she said `` mom 's afraid that somebody will see me when I 'm undressed while I sleep walk of life. I told her that her mom was mor probable afraid of what someone might do with her while she 's kip walking. She actually looked excited at hearing that. The others came back closer and Jackie held off from any more query. I started thinking about my moral dilemma with that gap in talking. It was obvious that she wanted to play, I knew they were leaving soon so it was n't like I was trying to put any relocation on her. Jackie came back to me with her center lit in expectation, I knew she was going to ask about what could happen so I kept it short and gave in to the impetus. When she asked, her voice was in an arouse whisper, what could happen. I told her she could wake up with a boys mouth between her legs, or it could happen and she might wake up not even knowing that it happened. That seemed to be exactly what she wanted to hear. But then she whispered to me `` or it could be a mans lip '' then she ran off.
After a bit and only when no one else was around she seemed to get her courage back up and came back to me. Now I knew she was flirting with me and I was just full of decent `` vacation sunniness '' that I decided to stir the in-laws pot of job. Hell after all they were leaving shortly and I did n't see them that often. They did n't live far away, just they did n't visit much and neither did we. I told Jackie that it was vernacular for the great unwashed to out grow sleep walking, but that it could still come back from time to time, even when some people think it 's over with. Jackie just nodded her head, then I told her to be thrifty because sometimes the great unwashed do things that they 're familiar with when log Z's walking, but not do them right. She looked at me and I said they could sit on the toilet and walk away without their undies and never know it. Honest to god she jumped and skipped away from me that metre and I grabbed another beer knowing that I just went too far.
The side by side day my wife got a shout from her Sister saying that I made a big impression on Jackie who apparently thought the world of me. I had to smile at that, no point in time in upsetting the wife with the truth. That lilliputian Jackie wants to show off her goodies. No further trouble till the next weekend rolled around and we got the call from my wife's baby that they were hoping that I could babysit. They didn't feel comfortable with a"normal"babysitter but Jackie hadn't had any more"episodes"for a whole calendar week now so they were feeling like they could maybe go out for a modification as long as they had family to find out Jackie. Naturally I looked shocked, I knew what the little girl would be doing. My married woman having no cue thought it was hilarious that I would be afraid of babysitting a petty young lady so she immediately accepted her sisters request on my behalf and started chiding me that miss weren't ogre.
Overall I thought I was a good husband, but when you know that person is pushing you into a sexual position, well it just does sort of ease a guys feelings of guilt. fountainhead the appointed day came and I was at the in-laws planetary house. Everything about their departure seemed pattern just to the lastly few seconds. Then my wife's sister turned to Jackie and admonished her with no sleep walk, act like a peeress and don't you dare take the air around in your night apparel. It was really the tone of her voice that shocked me. The fair sex clearly had control trouble and was particularly nasty sounding. Her hubby just looked at me with a sort of helpless feeling regarding his wife's tone of interpreter.
Once they were gone I asked Jackie what that was about, she just shrugged. I told her that as far as I knew it was normal for girls to walk around in their night clothes just before getting to bed as long as they didn't really show anything. Jackie's human face lit up. She said"you mean I can take the air around in my night shirt with you and not get in difficulty ?"I told her I wouldn't tell her mom and she was off like a jibe. It wasn't bed time for another hour yet but I figured what the hell.
In a ostentation she was back with an oversize t shirt and I assumed panties underneath, really middling normal looking stuff for a girl. But I could see her look was flushed and she sounded excited when she talked, saying that her mom wouldn't let her walk around her dad like this at all.
Now I knew I was on to something, I asked if she wanted to be able-bodied to walk around her dad like this and she got embarrassed and looked down. I gave her a hug to reassure her and said that I didn't intellect and that it was sometimes normal for a girl to like her dad. Her face lit right back up and she said"you can be my dad tonight"I didn't know where this was going but told her ok. She then began to spring around the living room causing the Night shirt to turn on up and down giving me a full aspect of her panty clad stern. I smiled and laughed and pointed out that I think she likes showing her daddy her panties. She kept jumping and just said"you can look"
Before long she was winded and red faced and breathing hard so I told her to block and pulled her onto my lap. She squirmed in my lap and I asked her what else she would wish her pappa to do with her. I got no verbal reception but she took my manus and put it to her tummy and pulled in to have me hug her. I gave her a soft jape and ran my hand up and down her front line. I rubbed over her chest and back to her abdomen again. Her hands immediately went away and she leaned back into me. So I quietly asked do you like having daddy rub you ? receiving an quick quieten nod of her school principal. I gave her a gentle Mmmmm and continued rubbing before asking if there was anything else she would like daddy to do. Again her reply was non verbal, she just quietly spread her pegleg while sitting in my lap, then softly said"rub more"I ran my helping hand down a little low-pitched and said"More of you ?"and was again met with another nod.
I pushed my helping hand lower then back up again across her chest, back down finally feeling the first of her panty line underneath her t shirt. When I started my hand on its speculation back up it was met with her arm. She blocked my path so I moved back down, as my hand neared her panty melodic phrase again she shifted her legs open just a refinement more. I moved my hand all the way down rubbing my centre two fingers right along the slit of her sex through her t shirt and panty. She cooed and pressed back into my chest. Naturally I focused my crusade on her little slit, while I knew that I could probably just take what I wanted I decided that I wanted her more tortuous in our"game"I told Jackie that it was time for bed, she immediately turned to object but I was firm. Then I admonished her about her sleepwalking and told her to be certain that she did not somnambulate with her panties off as I had already warned her what could come about. Now her defeat seemed to go away. I carried her off to her bed and tucked her in, I think that she just about followed me out of her room. I would say that within 2 second I heard the bathroom threshold, then I heard the bathroom flush. Now I was presented with my Niece in law who calls me gramps shuffling towards me like she is sleepwalking and I know for certain that she is naked underneath her outsize T shirt. I stepped out of her way as she shuffled into the living room, she took a buttocks in a large recliner and laid back opening her leg. I walked around in front of her and there was her fiddling ping twat on display. Right down on my knees I went, first just a good close looking, then closer for her olfactory perception. She was already producing a gracious musky aroma, then just my first tentative salt lick. She tilted her hips inviting me in for Thomas More which I responded to by placing my mouth over her entire mons and gave a suck while then thrusting my clapper inside licking upwards. As I did this I could feel her tense up holding her legs open for my memory access. I then proceeded to work on her niggling pussy for all I was deserving, bat, sucking and being rewarded with her minuscule twat cream as she was lubricating right into my mouth. She tentatively started to lift her knees which I helped by lifting for her leaving her little pussy obscenely displayed to me. Not that I could see it since it was in my mouth but just the knowledge that she was willingly offering herself to me in such a trifle way was outrageously aphrodisiac. I continued my ministrations until I heard her gasping and tilting her hips while she clenched at her legs with her own hands pulling her legs apart for my oral succor.
After she had come down from her orgasm she began to get back up while pretending to still be asleep. I stood up and when she was standing I picked her up and began sitting down while placing her on my lap. I told her that it was ok, that I knew she wasn't sleeping, she immediately turned her head and said"its ok ?"I told her that I loved doing that for her and also that I thought that what she really wanted was for her dada, her real pappa to do things like that with her. She immediately turned away and looked down. I continued telling her that, that was ok too. That I felt it was rule for a girl to get a crush on her pop and that if she would like, that I would try to feel a way to facilitate her make it come about. So that her substantial pa might be able to do the things that I just did. She immediately spun around in my lap and gave me a hug, a very very mingy hug.
With that I told her that we were just going to own to become friends, that she would have to narrate me everything that she wanted and also do any questions that I had so that I could try my intimately to cypher out a way to get this done. She immediately told me that she wanted her pop to do everything that I had done, then quietly said"maybe more"I turned her head and gave her a fast mass on her brow and mussed her haircloth. I told her that my promise to her was that I would do everything that I could to wee that happen. That I couldn't promise that it would cultivate, but that I would absolutely try.
I began by asking about her mom, she looked mix up but I told her that it was important. I pointed out how her mom was so upset at the idea of her walking around in her night shirt. Did her mom ever walk around in night clothes ? Jackie immediately laughed telling me no. That mom would never let anyone walk around in their night clothes. My questions continued till I had the fruition that her female parent did come out to be an almost venomous bitch. They did sleep in the same bed but Ellen would often go to bed first and John the Divine would stay up late, on the computer. As frigid as Ellen was starting to appear I had no question that St. John was staying up at night to check out porn. There was an office off the living room with a low subroutine library and a desk in the midpoint a computer was set up so that anyone walking in could not see the screen.
I told Jackie that she had done an excellent job in convincing them that she was a quietus walker. She started to tell me that she was but I pointed out that we were friends now and we had to be honest about everything so that I could avail her. She smiled coyly and admitted that she wanted to walk around in her night dress in front of pa, , and trailed off. I smiled, gave her a kiss and told her she had a arrant start. Next I told her that she had to expect for a night that she knew both mom and dad were already in bed. Then go to the bathroom, leave her panties on the storey, pee in the toilet but not even it. She seemed mortified, I explained that they already knew she was a nap pedestrian also that the Oklahoman the good that she did this. I also told her that when her mom was mad at her she called her Sister who was my wife. And that my wife told me what was going on, so that I would be helping her by knowing what her mom was saying. She certainly brightened up at that. Then I explained that she had to leave the pee in the pot so that when they found her panty they would know that she had sleepwalked to go to the lavatory. Forgot to pull her step-in up and forgot to blush because she was sleeping. That would explain why she was walking around in a t shirt with no panties. Now her side was beaming at me. Now I explained that after mom and dad both knew that she had kip walked to go potty that the microscope stage was set for her to meet her daddy. That on a dark when he was up late on the data processor she was to go potty, leave her undies on the bath floor and then sit in a death chair facing her dad while pretending to sleep. That since she would be sleeping, she wouldn't crown of thorns her legs either.
Jackie was jubilant, crawling up to my font with kisses. I told her that it was prison term now for her to put her panties back on. Her brass deflated but was checked by my smile. I told her that we needed to practice. For the side by side time of day I was daddy in the computer room. Jackie would shuffle in and sit down wooden leg spread showing off her girlish spell to me. I told her that if her daddies authority door was closed that she would stimulate to walk in. But that if it was out-of-doors a chap so that she could see in and him out, that she should clear enough noise to get his attention and manner of walking past the door sally to sit in the aliveness elbow room, that this might be more believable. So naturally we practiced that. By 11pm it was well past her bedtime and her parents were due place soon so I carried her off to bed, went back to the bathroom and picked up her scanty which had been taken off and on more tonight then in the finis two weeks. Parted her legs giving her one last oral air off and pulled her panties back up putting them in place with a short rub. No Sooner than I had wiped her little girl juices off my face and had a drink to cover my breath and I heard the key in the door.
Ellen was drunk, St. John had a lambency in his eye, he was finally getting some tonight for sure. I smiled and jokingly told them that it was no where near as bad as my wife had tried to realise me believe it would be and bid them good night.

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