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I grab a handful of her ass and pull her even further onto me, when suddenly, I hear the door slam open

“Dad?!?!?!?! Ehat the actual FUCK are you two doing?!”

No no no, this can’t be happening!

I look at Tilly in disbelief, my back still turned to the door I see by the horror-struck look on her face that htmare has finally become fully realized Samantha is at the door

I stand up aardly, slapping on some clothes I have to explain irlfriend, looking for any clue that et her dress back on, bu into the desks around her as she does I look down at myself and remember my pants are undone I quickly zip them up and refasten my belt

There is no believable story here

“Sa here?” I ask in an unsteady voice That’s the best ht now

“What a here? Really, Dad?”

I look down and let out a sigh of defeat Poor Tilly Shit If word gets out, she’s probably going to be humiliated Her parents will scrutinize her, and her peers will never understand She may even be labeled as a whore

And ill people think of irl, using her insecurities as way to get laid They’ll say I’irls

That is certainly not what is happening here As unpredictable, even as irrational, as it may be… I’ve fallen for Tilly No one has ever understood me the way she has It isn’t even about the sex foraround her I don’t kno this happened

I realize I’ve been standing here, immobile, for a few seconds now Maybe I’m in shock?