'Incest for Dummies' is a surprisingly good read, very informative she'll pick him up a copy for his birthday.
It's hard to get her legs to work, but they do, awkwardly, and she does a sort of stumble to the bathroom to clean herself up and to gather herself because if he needs to do it then she needs to as well. Not only did she just have sex with her father (good sex) but he came inside of her and she is pretty sure that's not a real big issue, but it shakes her a little bit, in a sort of way that only a child who has been raised about the necessity of condoms could be shaken.
It's so weird, she should feel different. Does she? Maybe, a little bit. There is more ache in her then she expected and she really, really isn't looking forward to having that talk.
It's one thing when your parents walk in on you and your boyfriend, but what the fuck kind of talk will there be when you're fucking your dad? It's probably one of the most awkward birds and bees talk ever in the history of human kind. She would really not like to talk about it. Like really not like to. Maybe he'll go off and paint or do whatever it is that he does in his studio.
If he really wants to go down that path then she'll just blow him, that seems much more reasonable and less awkward then a conversation over Chinese.
After she cleans herself up and slips on a new pair of skivvies, she returns back to the bedroom and back to him and his lap, curling up with him in their half naked state. Her head on his shoulder and her fingers moving over his bare chest. Totally clingy.
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Date: 2012-07-30 03:18 am (UTC)It's hard to get her legs to work, but they do, awkwardly, and she does a sort of stumble to the bathroom to clean herself up and to gather herself because if he needs to do it then she needs to as well. Not only did she just have sex with her father (good sex) but he came inside of her and she is pretty sure that's not a real big issue, but it shakes her a little bit, in a sort of way that only a child who has been raised about the necessity of condoms could be shaken.
It's so weird, she should feel different. Does she? Maybe, a little bit. There is more ache in her then she expected and she really, really isn't looking forward to having that talk.
It's one thing when your parents walk in on you and your boyfriend, but what the fuck kind of talk will there be when you're fucking your dad? It's probably one of the most awkward birds and bees talk ever in the history of human kind. She would really not like to talk about it. Like really not like to. Maybe he'll go off and paint or do whatever it is that he does in his studio.
If he really wants to go down that path then she'll just blow him, that seems much more reasonable and less awkward then a conversation over Chinese.
After she cleans herself up and slips on a new pair of skivvies, she returns back to the bedroom and back to him and his lap, curling up with him in their half naked state. Her head on his shoulder and her fingers moving over his bare chest. Totally clingy.