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Whatever be the case I was ready for it with an open mind. Papa pushed my t-shirt up to my shoulders and undid my bra. He started applying light pressure at first but slowly increased it massaging my back from nape to my buttocks.
I quickly realized that papa was actually massaging my back. I tried to raise myself but in the position in which he has my thighs locked under him and the pressure of his hands I was unable to move.
I said “papa what are you doing? Please stop”. He calmly replied “I am taking care of my darling wife”. I almost freaked out saying “papa please stop. I cannot fathom that you are doing this. I will die of shame”.
Papa said “why darling? I cannot take care of my wife for once? After all you have turned my life around and given me purpose”? I uneasily replied “papa please stop. It is my duty to serve you. I am very uncomfortable having you do all this”.
Papa did not listen despite me pleading many more times and quietly continued with his back massage. He even went down to my thighs and feet during which I felt drowsy.
I don’t know when I slipped into sleep because of the awesome soothing massage by papa. I was woken up by Daya around 7pm. I got up in full panic mode because I remember papa undoing my bra and pushing my t-shirt to my neck and my skirt bunched up around my waist.
I tried to behave normally while carefully stealing glances at my clothes. My bra was back in place and so were the rest of my clothes. I felt so relieved that papa had dressed me up before leaving.
I looked around and did not find papa. I finally registered what Daya was saying. He asked “so did you rest well darling”? I nodded yes still trying to come back to reality before making a fool of myself.
I got off the bed when Daya said “daddy said you were really tired and wanted to sleep. He said you did not want to disturb me by sleeping in our bed”. I nodded yes.
Daya continued “Since he was busy watching TV he told you to go sleep in his room despite you objecting to it”. I knew papa had concocted a believable story to give to Daya to explain why I was sleeping in his bed and not mine.
So I quietly nodded yes. Daya said “see this entire house is yours, it doesn’t matter where you sleep. I am only thinking if daddy felt offended by your reluctance”.
I quickly replied “don’t worry about papa, I know what he needs and will take care of him to make him happy”. Daya nodded okay and left to meet his friends so I went and sat with papa in the living room.
We both cuddled up hugging and smooching like lovers. Papa said “I missed you so much darling”. I reached below grabbing his cock thru his pajamas and it surely was hard.
I seductively replied “yes papa, I really missed you too” while massaging his cock over his pajamas. Papa let out a moan, he said “oh my goddd…. That feels so good Usha”.
I got off and quickly got rid of my clothes and his pajamas. I pushed him down on the sofa and got on top in 69. We made out wildly like two animals in heat.