keeping it short

Sarah wanted to play around longer but Tom started to become very conscious of the situation. He was alone in a car with a high school cheerleader who was covered in his cum. If anyone should happen to come by and look in, they would definitely have questions. Even if she was eighteen. And if they found out Sarah was his daughter, it would be disastrous!

Sarah continued to tease him about his worries as he carefully drove home. She tried to clean up some but her options were limited in the car. Fortunately they beat Abby home - her working dinner must have run rather late. Sarah finally finishing provoking Tom about his 'paranoia' and lapsed into thought as they walked in the house.

"Tom, I need you to change me back to Natalie before 'Mom' gets home," she announced. Before he could touch the coin, she interjected "but not yet! Let me shower first. I don't know what Natalie would think about suddenly finding herself covered in semen..." she moved her tongue in her mouth "...and tasted it...but let's not find out. Afterwards switch me to her. I don't know all her nighttime routines yet - and I don't want you to miss a chance to change me in the morning, because I certainly can't pass as her through a school day yet. So it's best to let her be in control most of the time the next few days. Okay?"

Tom agreed, finding her argument made sense. He took the opportunity to shower off himself while she cleaned up. Once he finished and dried off, he went to find her. He didn't hear her shower so he opened the door, figuring she was finished, only to find her stark naked and drying off with a towel. He watched her for a solid 30 seconds while she wrapped a towel around her head. She turned and noticed him staring at her, completely enamored by her young, pert body. Sarah gave a slow, wide smile.

"Like what you see, Daddy?" she asked in a taunting tone.

Tom nodded and stepped forward. She batted away his hands as he reached for you. "Now Daddy, we don't have time. Mom will be home soon."

Tom wasn't so easily dismissed now that he was getting aroused again, grabbing her head to pull her into a kiss. She resisted briefly before reciprocating. They kissed for several minutes, letting their hands roam across each others naked body, until Sarah finally pulled away with some effort. "Daddy... Tom!" she said more forcefully. "Stop it. Seriously, we don't have time."

She pushed him out the bathroom door, promised "I'll make it up to you tomorrow night", and closed it in his face. He stood there a few seconds, then took a deep breath to let out his frustration. "Tom!" Sarah called through the door. "Go ahead and switch me now!"

Tom finished sighing and said the words. Within a few minutes he heard music start playing, probably from Sarah's phone, and Natalie soft voice singing along. He shook his head and went to get ready for bed. He really couldn't complain, he thought. Sarah WAS making this all very interesting.

He was in bed watching television when Abby finally got home. She looked exhausted but still very beautiful. "God, that was a waste of time," she complained as she undressed. He watched intently, admiring her mature figure. Abby was in some ways more beautiful than when he knew her as a teen. She caught him staring and looked at him questioningly. "What is it?" she asked.

Tom answered honestly. "Just admiring my gorgeous wife."

She rolled her eyes. "Oh Tom, stop it. I'm a complete mess. It's been a long day."

"No, I'm serious," he argued. "You look even better than when we first met. I can't believe I'm so lucky."

Abby blushed this time. Standing in her bra and slip, he could see her chest redden as the blush spread. She crawled into bed with him and gave him an affectionate kiss. "You still amaze me sometimes, you know that," she said in tone full of love.

They kissed a few minutes more. Tom's erection had not completely gone done since seeing Sarah earlier, and now it came back in full ****. Abby felt it press against her and chuckled. "I'm glad I still excite you so easily." she kissed him again, briefly this time. "But I really can't tonight. I'm so tired, and I have a 7am call. Can I give you a rain check? Tomorrow night?"

Tom gave an exaggerated sigh. "I guess that will have to do."

She giggled and punched him playfully in the shoulder. "It will have to do, mister. Now let's try to go to sleep." And she turned on her side with her back facing him, then snuggled up against his chest. He moved to match her position, spooning her. She pulled his arm around her, clasping his hand on her chest, and quickly fell asleep.