Yes and wait in your bed for Ashley

You decide you don't really have a choice. Getting up from your desk you head into the master bathroom and get ready for bed. You brush your teeth and clean up a bit. After stripping you climb under the covers and start to masturbate. You try to keep your thoughts on your wife but you can't help letting them slip back to the events earlier in the day. In your brain, you think about Ashley, walking into the porn booth and not fainting. Instead, she's excited to find out you're in the booth and immediately bends over the bench for you.

Under the sheets you stroke furiously. The guilt tries to gnaw at you but your lust pushes it deep down. You feel yourself getting close as your daughter moans in your mind. When you're about to cum you stop yourself. You take long, deep breaths to calm yourself. You look at the clock: 10:02 p.m. You wonder if maybe Ashley has chickened out. Part of you feels relief at the possibility that she might end it all for you. The thought of where this might lead if your blackmailer continues troubles you, but then you think about the jail time if the evidence is turned in.

10:03 p.m. the door quietly opens. Ashley peeks her head in and doesn't look you in the eye. She flicks the light switch so the room is thrown into darkness and climbs under the sheets. You can smell her arousal. Clearly, she followed orders, too. You try to will it downward but your erection comes roaring back.

"D-daddy," she stammers in the darkness, "will you kiss me good night?"

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