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I said “that there are two options but only provided you are comfortable with it”. She curiously asked “what are they papa”? I replied softly “first is that someone helps you to use the pump, second is that someone directly drinks your milk”.
I was careful with my choice of words use “someone” instead of myself even thought that was the plan. Anjali was aghast listening to this and thought for a moment. In a very serious tone she said “papa you also know that both these options are impossible”.
I helplessly nodded okay because I didn’t want to argue with her especially on this. Then I switched back to talking about her boobs again. She blushed and said “I think you love big boobs papa”.
I took a daring chance and said “I am only imagining so far, how I wish I could see them for real”. Now breathing harder she said “I think you are really obsessed with big boobs papa”.
I excitedly said “yes. I am very obsessed with your big boobs Anjali. Can I see them once.. please”? She raised her hands to tie her hair into a bun when my gaze fell on her big tits clad in the t-shirt.
In this position her veil slipped from her shoulders and dropped on her lap and she did not bother to cover up again. I was treated to the best sight ever of her big perfect round tits jutting out thru her t-shirt.
There was no doubt that she was not wearing a bra because her puffy erect nipples were clearly showing. Her labored breathing was making the sight even more mouthwatering.
Anjali blushed at my ask. After a minutes of silence she said “no papa, you know that cannot happen because it is so wrong”. I noticed tha that her tone was very casual and half-hearted when she said this which I took as a positive sign.
Switching back to my puppy face with an emotional undertone I asked again “please Anjali only once, think of it as an old man’s wish”. She hesitated and replied “no papa, I am not comfortable and this is so wrong for a dad to see his daughter’s boobs”.
Then she got up saying “let’s get ready papa, it is time to leave to aunt’s place”. I did not want to push my luck too far now, so I did not pursue the topic. We got ready and left to my sister’s place in my car.
All thru the drive I observed Anjali, she was completely normal and talking normally too. This was a big relief especially considering what had transpired between us. The rest of the day passed normally.
On the way back my grandson started crying. Anjali looked at me because she wanted to feed the baby. I said “wait a minute Anjali” and pulled over to the side of the road. I made her sit in the back seat so she could feed the baby while I continued driving.
Today also she was in a saree and had her blouse undone while feeding the baby. She was using the saree to cover herself but that was also not helping much. I saw from my rear view mirror that she was not too concerned about it either.
I did manage to steal a few glances of her naked big boobs during the drive. Then we got home by early evening and went to our respective rooms to freshen up. I changed into my usual t-shirt and pajamas and settled in the living room watching TV.
Anjali joined me a while later wearing a simple nighty. We normally chatted about relatives etc. for some time. Then she went to her room and came back with a glass of milk for me.
She was very normal while handing me the glass with a smile. The hesitation and uneasiness was all gone now. I thanked her and finished the milk quickly. She waited for me to finish and then took the glass and went to the kitchen.
Then her childhood friend called to meet up. Anjali got ready and left with her baby saying she would be back by 9pm. I too went out to hang around with my friends and bought some more ice-cream on the way back.
Anjali returned by 8pm and went to her room. I waited for some time before calling out her name and knocking on her door, it slid open a little as it was unlocked. I stepped inside and just then Anjali stepped out of the bathroom wearing only a white lacy bra with a petticoat.
I could see she was still changing. She was sideways to me so I could only get a side glimpse of her plump knockers. When she turned, she saw me and turned her back to me saying “papa give me a few minutes, I will join you”.
I went back to the living room after closing her door. I was nervous as hell because this was the second time I had been caught by her. Then she came and sat with me in the living room. I quickly said “I am sorry Anjali. I didn’t mean to”.
She calmly replied “it’s okay papa, it was not your fault. Maybe the door lock did not latch completely”. Then the doorbell rang, it was another one of her childhood friend’s. They both sat chatting and remembering the good old days.
I was clearly a misfit sitting there so I left to take a stroll till her friend left. Then I went back home and had dinner with her. After dinner we settled back in the sofa watching TV. She was back to wearing her nighty now.
I brought the ice-cream and this time too I fed her some. She became very happy when I did this. She said “you really love me so much papa”? I replied “yes darling, more than anything else in the world”.
She fed me some too which I had with a genuine smile. She said “I love you too papa, I don’t know what I would do without you…”. I said “leave all that, let’s just enjoy this moment for now”.
After the ice-cream I again lay in her lap and played the same movie after rewinding it a little. Anjali was also running her fingers in my hair. Due to the nighty I could not see much of her boobs but in this position my warm breath was still hitting her under boobs.
I again started talking all good things about her and she only kept smiling. I said “I genuinely apologize for what I said in the morning”. After a few moments of silence, she calmly said “it’s okay papa”.
My warm breath directly on her under boobs did make her breathing heavy. I said “why don’t you change into a t-shirt since you find that more comfortable”? Anjali replied “yes papa, I was also thinking about it now that you don’t have any issues with me wearing it”.
I said “why will I ever have an issue. Anything that makes you comfortable is fine with me”. I could now see growing wet patches in her nighty. I said “Anjali your milk is leaking again”.
She looked below at her chest and said “yes papa, I will need to use the pump again”. I quickly said “why don’t you consider the option given by my friend”? She replied “no papa, I find that very uncomfortable”.
I thought to myself that from what she said in the morning now saying uncomfortable is definitely positive progress. Then the actress came on screen, I quickly said “she definitely has 34B” boobs”.
Anjali laughed a little and said “how can you be so sure papa”? I replied “there is something called experience, I can tell by just looking. Like you are a 38C”. She was a little startled and looked into my eyes, then she turned her gaze to the TV and whispered “D papa…”.
I said “yes could be…that is why they are so big…”. She softly said “hmmm…”. I said “Hansh is such a lucky man to have you. How I wish I would also be that lucky”. Anjali said “but papa, mom was better than me”.
I quickly said “maybe yes, but not in the boobs department…”. She blushed lightly looking away from me. Then she looked at the big wet patches and said “papa let me feed my baby and come back”.
I said “Anjali if you want you can feed the baby right here while watching the movie”. Anjali thought for a moment before going to her room. Then she came back wearing a t-shirt and pajamas carrying the baby and a veil.
She sat on the sofa next to me feeding the baby with the veil covering her chest. My eyes were glued to her t-shirt hoping to get a glimpse by some chance. Now she herself said “papa the nighty was soiled so I changed”.
I added “you look much better in a t-shirt anyway”. She looked at me surprised, she said “really papa”? I said “yes darling, you look like a model…really beautiful and sexy”. She blushed again while continuing her feeding.
After she was done she said “papa I am tired and sleepy now” and got up to leave. When she leaned forward to get up, I got a priceless glimpse of her deep cleavage because the veil dropped to her lap.
I was also tired because it had been a long day so we went to our rooms. I jacked off twice before falling asleep. Next morning again I found her in the kitchen preparing tea and breakfast.
I hugged her from behind with my ever so hard boner deep in her butt. Today Anjali did not twitch or move when I did this. I bent forward and kissed her on her cheek wishing her good morning.
She raised her arm placing it behind my head turning her face sideways to kiss me when our lips accidentally touched. We both were unprepared for this so I quickly let go of her.
Now Anjali turned around facing me and kissed my cheek while holding my face, she said “good morning my darling papa. Come let’s have breakfast”. This took me by surprise…a wonderful surprise indeed.
We had breakfast while my eyes frequently wandered to her tits. She caught me staring a few times but didn’t react or say anything. Then I drank the glass of milk kept on the table while Anjali continued watching me.
I again made slurping sounds while emptying the glass. She said “papa you really relish drinking my milk…”. I said “yes darling, it is the best thing I have ever had in my life”. She said “papa you are really obsessed with my boobs”.
To be continued….
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