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Kelsey I were fishing. Well, we were going to as soon as we could get everything done. We were on the bank. We both had on junky fishing t-shirts and shorts. Before donning the waders we rubbed each other down with 'Insect Away Spray'. Safe for around the nose and mouth and eyes and stuff. She did me and I did her. I would say, 'Ok Kelsey, do me.' and when she was done she would say, 'Ok dad, do me'. Kelsey is my daughter and that was one of the ways we messed with each other's mind.
I said it and put one foot up on the stump and she sprayed her hand and started at my knees and rubbed my thigh all the way up and all the way around, sticking her hand right up in my shorts and getting the very top of my thighs good. She always banged my balls around making me really nervous. She got my lower buns too. I did my neck and some on my face and arms. She gave me the spray and she said it and I started at about the same place on her. I was a little more careful than she was but I did get in her pants.
She said, "I just love telling all my friends my dad likes to get in my pants. You wouldn't believe the smiles I get. Especially the guys. I always wait a while before I explain."
I let the edge of my hand rub up inside her pants where I needed to put the spray. She was shaven. She never moaned but she was quiet while I worked. I've never told her but I just loved doing her buns. Sometimes I went across her crotch to the other side inside her shorts and pants. That'll teach her. There's always a body reaction when I did that. A wiggle or start or an intake of breath, something. She finished up her neck, face, and arms, and we got on our waders and got our gear and got going. It was great fun and we always let the fish go.
We'd been at it about an hour or so. She was standing on the rocks about two and a half feet down in the water. I was out in the middle. It was a nice stream with a casual flow. The water was clear and every now and then I could see a small fish going by. Sometimes worrying with my waders. There were a few clearly defined deeper sections near the bank under the branches hanging out. We were trying to get up under the branches. The fish hang out there waiting for something to fall in the water.
I was fly fishing and Kelsey was rod fishing with a longer type of rod. She flicked the end of the rod down hard and let the tip curl down and back from the weight of the lure and let the line loose just as it rebounded back up. It flicked the lure straight out over the water right up under the branches. Four seconds later she got a hit. In the meantime I lay my line up the stream near the bank and let it float with the water down under the branches with a fly I tied myself and got a hit about the same time.
We both got nice size Rainbow Trout and let them go. We were about done so we headed towards the bank. I said, "I've never been able to do that successfully. I always either dunk the lure or put it in the branches."
"Practice, practice, practice," she said. "I learned how to do that casting under the badminton net. It's a lot easier getting unstuck from a badminton net than it is a branch hanging out over the water."
Waders off and sitting and resting I handed her a bottle of tea. She said, "Dad, I'm going to say something a bit personal. Before I do I want to say I asked mom would she mind and she said to go ahead and ask. She didn't say if she would mind or not just to go ahead and ask."
"Well," I said. "You've got my attention." I sat, waiting.
She looked unsure but said, "What I need is someone to video me in bed being sexy. Sexy enough for sex. Sex sexy. Not enough for a guy to jump over hoops getting to me. At first. Maybe nicely aroused. Thinking about the possibilities. I was thinking of asking mom but I wanted a man's reactions. Uh, it may turn out to be a bit more erotic that I'm letting on. You might be a little surprised, me being your daughter, what I might do."
"Kelsey," I said. "You didn't say why so you don't want to tell me that and I don't think you'd do that specifically to put it out there on the internet and it wouldn't be for someone else that would do that and it isn't for your own personal use so it must be for science or a study or a guy. I don't think it would be for science and you've always been wary of studies so it must be for a guy and you trust him so if you really want me to help I'll do my best. I will run it by mom again so keep that in mind. I'll let you know what she says. Also, I'm not all that sure about doing that with you being my daughter. There are some limits but I don't think you would go past normal sexual behavior although that can be quite extensive and considered normal these days as I'm sure you know."
We both sat and thought about it. She said, "Thanks dad. I appreciate it. I'll try to think it through and we can talk about it again. I'm in no particularly hurry. I'm trying to think of a way to explain it. It's not a for or against thing but an I want you for me thing." That was the smoothest level of confusion she could leave me with I guess.
Neither one of us mentioned it for the next week. I was sitting on the sofa and Kelsey came in and sat cross legged near the other end with cotton pjs on, long pants. She said, "I have a friend. She has some other friends, three guys and another girl. There was a third girl but she got married so now there are only three guys and two girls. We all went to high school and State together. I even dated one of the guys once or twice in high school. I know all of them but mostly casually.