She had caught him off guard earlier when she asked him her question and now, without realizing it, she was doing it again. Her steps had been so soft and she had opened the door so softly that he wasn’t even aware she was in the room.
When she first stepped into the room she was about to speak but when she looked up from the drink the words got stuck in her throat. She had been so determined to talk to Brain that she hadn’t realized it had only been two minutes rather then five. Now, instead of being in his night clothes he stood completely naked with his back to her, looking into his closet.
She had never realized how well built Brain was before now. He was no supermodel but until seeing him like this Kassy had only thought of him as “Daddy” and not at all as a man. Now, as he bent over to search for a T-shirt she could see all of him in full form and for a moment she lost sigh of who it was she was staring at.
“His butt is firm… and those legs are so strong.” She thought to herself, “and his… oh my!”
She had seen Adam’s cock and had seen a few in the dirty magazines Chris had hidden in his room. Even as a virgin she had heard enough of the girl talk to know that Adam was more or less normal and the men in pictures where in those magazines specifically because they were big just like how the girls in those magazines where specifically selected because they’re breasts were so much larger then hers.
When the thought of Brain’s penis had crossed her mind she had simply assumed it was normal but as she caught brief glimpses of it now she realized she was wrong. So wrong in fact that she dropped the drink she had brought for her daddy.
Brain twirled around as he heard the glass hit the carpet. She was no longer catching little glimpses and this was more then she could handle. Her knees began to feel shaky as she stared straight on at her “daddy” and his nearly monstrous erect manhood.
“Kassy, what are you doing here? Kassy? Are you okay?”
When she woke up she could feel a soft mattress underneath her and could see her father’s face looking down at her.
“Are you alright Kassandra? You dropped the glass and then you fainted. You’re lucky you didn’t hit your head.”
When she heard the word ‘head’ an image of the head of her father’s penis filled her mind and without trying to she began to smile.
She realized this talk was going to be a lot more awkward then she had expected.
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