"Would you like me to take the girls out so you can see them easier?" I softly and sweetly teased. I had caught my potential future father-in-law peeking at my more than ample, partially exposed cleavage and I couldn't resist making him squirm a bit. I had thought he had been checking me over all weekend and now I knew for sure. And it certainly seemed like he appreciated what I had.
He blushed as he looked quickly away clearing his throat and trying to ignore my question.
"Would you?" I quietly and shyly, but firmly, asked as I unbuttoned a third button of my tightly clinging nightgown to show off even more of my full bust to him. "And what would you take out for me?" I continued.
My nipples were massively erect and I wondered if he could see them protruding through the front of my thin pink gown. I realized I was becoming aroused as I started to understand the effect I was having on my father-in-law to be. He definitely appreciated what I had to offer.
He looked at my breasts again, more directly know, watching them rise and fall slowly as I breathed in and out. He then slowly looked into my eyes. I could feel his eyes follow my gaze as it traveled down his bare torso and came to rest looking at the large bulge in the front of the baggy nylon running shorts he wore. I sat down at the kitchen table next to where he stood so he could see even further into my cleavage. I looked up into his eyes with my face directly in front of the growing bulge in the front of his shorts and slowly unbuttoned my gown one hole further down. Much, much more - but not all - of my bust was exposed to his gaze and his bulge was swelling even further.
"Huh, Daddy? Would you like that? If I took them out, I mean? And, what would you take out for me, Daddy?" I said quietly looking up at him with just a slight, teasing smile.
"I'd love to see them." he mouthed almost silently. "And I'd do anything for the chance."
"Go ahead then, take it out," I said as I nodded toward the now gently throbbing bulge in the crotch of his shorts, "Please take it out, its OK. Take it out."
My future father-in-law glanced again longingly at my deep cleavage exposed now nearly to my areolas. He licked his licks and I could see him swallow as his left hand moved uncertainly - haltingly, hesitatingly - toward the the leg of his shorts. The bulge directly in front of me grew and throbbed even more. Slowly he pulled the silky fabric out and over to the right slowly exposing himself to my gaze. He definitely appreciated what I had to offer.
"Owww, very, very nice." I hissed as my gaze fell on the throbbing flesh swinging and bobbing just in front of me. "Your gorgeous. Your big, real big. Bigger than Mike." I cooed. And he was. He was much bigger than my fiancee - longer and thicker, much, much thicker. Unlike his son Mike, my father-in-law was uncut. I liked that! The rest of his package was equally impressive and inspiring. The sack hanging under his distended manhood was enormous. His testicles were not baseball sized, but much larger than golf balls at least. Yes, he was gorgeous and I was becoming moist at the thought of the way he responded to me.
I forced my gaze away from the large, hooded, pulsing piece of meat hanging just inches from my face and I looked up into the eyes of my future father-in-law standing over me. He was breathing softly through open lips now as his eyes moved rapidly back and forth from the front of my gown to my face. I eased forward on the chair and put my hands on my hips to give him a really good view of my big breasts without completely exposing my engorged nipples to him. He took in a deep breath and I could hear him sigh audibly. I watched his face as his eyes hungrily explored my large breasts heaving up and down with each breath. I knew he could easily see my dark, swollen nipples now.
