God, this WAS too easy. There had to be a fly in this ointment somewhere. Was he just setting me up?
“OK, how about a little father-daughter swap again?”
He looked at me narrowly and for a moment I thought maybe I’d come out with that too quickly. Was he thinking now that this was my plan all along? Well, it WAS but he wasn’t supposed to know that. I quickly took some action to put him off the scent. Moving in close to him so nobody could see, I reached down and put my hand squarely on his crotch. Yep, he was getting hard! The harder he got, the less he would be thinking with his other head.
“C’mon Uncle Jim, I thought you liked it the last time we all did it together, didn’t you?”
It must have been hard for him to concentrate with my hand pressing on his stiffening dick. My heart pounded as people walked by. God, here I was in the church basement with just my winter coat hiding my hand on his crotch from view! Obviously my uncle was as turned on as I was but my pussy wasn’t sticking out for all to see the way his dick was. Good thing he had a large overcoat on to hide it.
“Yeah, that WAS pretty hot, wasn’t it,” he mused.
“So you gonna set it up with my dad then?” He looked thoughtful for a moment, as if just one last time he was wondering if he as being set up. Maybe he was thinking it was too easy as well.
“You’re really something else, aren’t you,” he sighed, “Yeah, I’ll talk to John now about it.”
He disappeared from sight so I didn’t get to see him talking to my dad. I met my parents in the parking lot at our car and at first I wondered if my uncle had said anything because my dad acted as if everything was normal. It wasn’t until we were about half way to the restaurant where we were going to have lunch that suddenly he turned his head towards the back seat where I was sitting and called out to me.
“OK girl, spill it!”
I acted as if I had no idea what he was talking about. I could see his face in the rear view mirror as he looked back at me and grinned.
“Don’t give me that innocent face,” he scolded me, “I KNOW you had something to do with this.”
“With what daddy?” I asked innocently, still pretending I had no idea what he was talking about.
“What’s up John?” my mom asked.
“Oh it’s our horny little daughter, at it again as usual,” he sighed. “You’ll never guess what Jim asked me after the service.”
My mom looked sharply at me in her visor mirror. She must have realized instantly that I was up to something and she probably already knew what that something was.
“John wants to do another father-daughter swap this afternoon,” he said, as if he couldn’t believe what he was saying, “Can you believe it? After what I told him about Kelly, I can’t believe he had the nerve to ask me.”
My heart sank as I anticipated what he was going to say next. Damn, after all that work and he turned my uncle down. On the one hand, I felt good as I knew what a sacrifice that was for him just for me. On the other, I hadn’t expected him to be so chivalrous!
“As if that’s not enough, THEN, he tells me it was all our Kelly’s idea,” my dad continued. My heart started beating again. Maybe there was hope?