Hot For Dad by Ron Taylor

Author:Ron Taylor [Taylor, Ron]
Language: eng
Format: epub, pdf
Tags: erotica, incest, sex
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER SIX

Betsy wanted to talk to Sibyl but it seemed that their paths had no way of crossing the next day. Sibyl had been drafted into leading story time activities in the children’s ward, while Betsy found herself smiling as she tended the punchbowl at a reception for a new doctor. It wasn’t till the end of the day that the two girls came together, in the locker room.

Betsy was hanging up her pink frock when Sibyl came past. “Oh, hi!” she bubbled. “I’ve been trying to catch you all day.”

Sibyl nodded. “Daddy told me you stopped by the house yesterday. Sorry I wasn’t home.”

“Oh, it’s okay,” Betsy said, willing herself not to look too smug. “I had a swim and talked to your dad. He’s really nice.” She wasn’t wearing a bra, so she hurried into her blouse. Sibyl’s face had begun to turn a noticeable red. “Say, hope it’s okay if I come by again. Or is that being pushy?”

“Of course it’s all right,” Sibyl shrugged, removing her pinafore and dress. Her body was slim and pale — and it wasn’t a bad body either, but Sibyl didn’t carry herself well, so she tended to look frail and even skinny. They could have traded clothes on the spot, and everything would have fit perfectly, except the underwear. Sibyl’s bra and panties were clean and crisp, but very undistinguished. Utilitarian. Definitely un-chic.

Sibyl sat down on the bench, her shirt and jeans beside her. “What did you and Daddy talk about?” she asked, obviously trying to sound very casual.

“Mmmm,” Betsy shrugged, buttoning her blouse halfway up, then adjusting the lapels so that her braless cleavage was on display. “Just stuff.” She took her shorts from the locker but didn’t put them on. Instead, she sat down, about a foot from Sibyl. Sibyl was fixated on her father, she remembered, and her father had asked Betsy to help the girl broaden her horizons. “Look,” she said brightly, “are you doing anything Saturday? I thought maybe you and I might do something. How about a picnic? I know a couple of guys, too. There’s this one named David, see. He’s kinda quiet and he writes poetry — I think you’d like him…”

“No,” said Sibyl, “I don’t believe…”

“Come on,” Betsy urged. “You shouldn’t sit around at home all the time. It isn’t good for you. I mean, sure, your dad is a great guy — God, he’s soooo sexy and gorgeous.” She could hear the enthusiasm building in her voice but she seemed powerless to control it. “But you can’t spend all your time with him. It would just be a picnic, for Christ’s sake, and you might go for David — I think he’s really your type, very sweet and quiet, and not the aggressive kind. Oh, come on, Sib!” Again the red-haired girl shook out a no. It was a pouty-faced no that angered Betsy.

“Well, look, dammit,” she went on, “I wouldn’t even have asked, except that your dad told me

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