Free I Can't Believe He Shaved Me! (Kari's Lessons) by Cassandra Zara, Lucinda Lane Page A

still gasping for air, shocked by the unexpected intensity of the moment we
had shared.
    “Show us your tits!”
    A moment that was broken by a shout from one of the boys.
    “Tits! Tits! Tits!”
    Jenny looked at me and shrugged, before pulling her shirt
over her head in a single fluid motion. The boys watching us went wild when
they saw her big teardrop shaped breasts. I had to admit they were impressive.
I stood transfixed for a moment, wondering what it would feel like to cup one
in the palm of my hand.
    Then Jenny jumped in the pool and it was just me, standing
there, with a dozen expectant friends watching me. I took a deep breath and
pulled the top half of my swimsuit down, allowing both of my breasts to pop
free. Not big, certainly not in the same league as Jenny. But they were pert
and cheeky and I’d had no complaints.
    I dived into the pool to a chorus of cheers and wolf
whistles. I paddled around for a bit waiting for the excitement to die down. It
soon did. The music was turned back up, people grabbed another beer and went
back to sucking whatever face they had been sucking before the show.
    I toyed briefly with the idea of finding Jenny again. Maybe
we could kiss a little more somewhere private, but something held me back.
Instead I grabbed a towel, headed inside and called a cab. I used to love
parties. I loved the noise and the dancing and the drinking, but tonight had
been different. Apart from a brief moment when Jenny was kissing me, I hadn’t
been enjoying myself and I didn’t really feel like trying to enjoy myself. I
just wanted to go home.
     
    - X -
     
    With Max away with my mother I had no curfew to worry about,
but for once I would have been home in time anyway. I moped around the big empty
house for a while, but wasn’t in the mood for TV and didn’t have the energy for
anything else, so I turned in for an early night.
    Once in bed I couldn’t sleep.
    Jenny was only a brief distraction. As much as I enjoyed her
kiss and as lovely as her big soft breasts were, it was Max I continued to
obsess over. Max who liked me to call him Daddy. Max who had spanked me and
brought me to an orgasm so good that I couldn’t be bothered masturbating any
more. It would just pale in comparison.
     
    - X -
     
    I awoke to the sound of some classic rock on the radio and
the smell of coffee. Good coffee. Max? He wasn’t supposed to be home for a
couple more days.
    Intrigued I pulled on some shorts, cinched a robe around my
waist and went to investigate. It was Max, sitting at the breakfast bar, eating
toast and drinking coffee. He had his laptop open and didn’t comment on my
entrance.
    “I didn’t think you were getting back until Monday.”
    He placed the remainder of a slice of toast on his plate and
glanced up at me. Over the last couple of weeks I’d come to realize that Max
was actually quite an attractive man. I guess it was a matter of perspective,
but previously I’d always found him annoying and that must have made him seem
less attractive.
    “Welcome home Daddy. Nice to see you Daddy,” He said, making
it clear he was annoyed at my greeting. Part of our new arrangement was that I
was supposed to treat him with more respect and address him as Daddy.
    Whenever one of us said that word it felt like a cold hand
was gripping my chest and squeezing. Max wasn’t my father, but he wanted to be
my Daddy. And while a good girl was supposed to love her Daddy, she wasn’t
supposed to be in love with him. Was she?
    But that was where the thrill came from. The fact that this
was something that wasn’t supposed to happen made it so much more of a turn on.
Just seeing him, especially when it was just the two of us alone in the house,
was enough to get my heart pumping. I could feel my cheeks coloring as I
shifted nervously from foot-to-foot.
    “I’m sorry. Welcome home Daddy. I’m so glad you’re back.”
    “I had to leave early. There was something I had to deal
with.”
    He sounded serious, all