After our encounter in the shower that morning, CJ made it quite apparent that she had plans to "expand" our relationship. Her basis for this was that as stepfather / stepdaughter, there was no blood relationship to be concerned about, therefore we were not committing incest... this was purely a physical attraction between two consenting adults.
She knew she had her hooks in me, and I relented. I wanted more than what we shared in the shower... I wanted to be inside her. I wanted to feel her flesh on and around my flesh. I wanted her completely!
That evening, as we all sat down again for dinner, CJ asked to borrow the car so that she could run a couple errands that evening. Not having anywhere to go, I tossed her the keys to the Mazda. That gave me an excuse to toss back a drink or two after my wife left for work, and before CJ would return home.
CJ came bounding in from the garage with a discrete plastic bag. I asked what she had picked up, and she just replied, "You'll see... all in good time." My curiosity was on overdrive. I could tell there were several things in the bag, but she would not give me the slightest hint what she had picked up, but it was obvious that the purchases were intended for our "relationship".
After Mom left to go to work and I was sitting on the sofa watching a sci-fi movie, CJ came in with a glass in each hand... a couple of ice cubes and a splash of bourbon in each. I sipped my drink, fully realizing she intended to relax my inhibitions before unveiling what her purchases were.
She sat next to me on the sofa, running her fingertips up and down my leg, higher each time until she was stimulating the bulge that was growing in my groin. Looking up at me, she put a finger to my lips and just said "Sssshhh, Dad... I'm in charge tonight." I had never expected anything like this but was willing to let her take the lead. She walked over to the entertainment center and put on a DVD. It was not one of the ones I had already had in my "secret library", but I immediately recognized the scenery. It was our living room!
The fireplace was burning, some instrumental music playing in the background, and CJ sitting on the rug in front of the fireplace. She looked at the camera, and said "This is for you, Dad." Slowly, seductively, she began unbuttoning her blouse. Slipping it off, she had a lovely black lace bra on with a front clasp. Undoing the clasp, she demurely covered her breasts and let the bra fall to the wayside. Spreading her fingers, she revealed one nipple, then the other, and began pinching the nipples between her fingers.
She began swaying with the music, humming along with the tune. She leaned her head back, and began moving her hands around her breasts, teasing them, stimulating them. She moaned as she tweaked each nipple, running her tongue on her lips, blowing kisses to the camera. She said "tell me what you want, Dad. Tell me what you want me to do. I'm all yours!"
Sitting on the sofa, she squeezed my hand. I looked over at her, but she said to keep watching.
Watching the video, CJ was topless; she began taking her belt off and unbuttoning her jeans, revealing black panties that matched the bra she had been wearing. She lifted her beautiful ass off the rug and slipped the jeans past her hips. Wiggling the pants off, she leaned forward so that her breasts were resting on her knees. She wiggled her toes and laughed to the camera "I only have one item of clothing left, Dad. Are you to the point where YOUR clothing is getting uncomfortable?"