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[ It's shameful, Jasmine knows, to have the feelings she has for her father. She would never act on them, not with him, but when she's alone, it's him she thinks of. Never has she slept with anyone, hasn't even gone on a date before. Not that anyone has never had any interest in her, because she's been asked out plenty of times.
Jasmine just isn't interested in anyone. Even though she has a hell of a libido, she never takes anyone up on their offer. Instead, she has her own ways of getting off. Her job is only part-time, but it pays well, and Jasmine has gotten very familiar with her local adult store. Under her bed, she has an impressive collection of toys: vibrators, dildos, suction toys, rabbits that thrust.
Sometimes, she leaves her door open a crack, hoping he might walk in on her. Her mom has long since passed, so it's just the two of them. If he were to catch her... It's a fantasy she thinks of often.
They're on a camping trip this weekend. The cabin has only one bed, and Jasmine is both grateful and nervous. Being so close to him sends her imagination running wild. Would he press up against her, cock hard against her? Hands on her breasts, kneading and pulling at her nipples? Maybe he'd trail his fingers between her legs and make her come on them.
It's risky to bring a vibrator, but she does it anyway. Waterproof, plus a dildo with a suction cup for the bathtub. She's glad she did, now -- lately, she's been more worked up than usual. Jasmine has in the shower for some time, riding that dildo, her vibrator pressed against her clit. The shower masks some noise, but not completely.
She doesn't even realize how loud she's moaning. ]
Jasmine just isn't interested in anyone. Even though she has a hell of a libido, she never takes anyone up on their offer. Instead, she has her own ways of getting off. Her job is only part-time, but it pays well, and Jasmine has gotten very familiar with her local adult store. Under her bed, she has an impressive collection of toys: vibrators, dildos, suction toys, rabbits that thrust.
Sometimes, she leaves her door open a crack, hoping he might walk in on her. Her mom has long since passed, so it's just the two of them. If he were to catch her... It's a fantasy she thinks of often.
They're on a camping trip this weekend. The cabin has only one bed, and Jasmine is both grateful and nervous. Being so close to him sends her imagination running wild. Would he press up against her, cock hard against her? Hands on her breasts, kneading and pulling at her nipples? Maybe he'd trail his fingers between her legs and make her come on them.
It's risky to bring a vibrator, but she does it anyway. Waterproof, plus a dildo with a suction cup for the bathtub. She's glad she did, now -- lately, she's been more worked up than usual. Jasmine has in the shower for some time, riding that dildo, her vibrator pressed against her clit. The shower masks some noise, but not completely.
She doesn't even realize how loud she's moaning. ]