Dad Rubbed Me The Right Way. ( The First Time)

My parents were divorced when I was 8 years old. My Mom was a substance abuser with an arrest record and my Dad got custody of me. We had a great home life, a new house in the suburbs and I got to go to great schools.

When I was almost 14, I was diagnosed with Scoliosis, a curvature of the spine. It was a real shocker, since I was very athletic and played volleyball and softball and had no idea I had a problem. To make matters worse, I was required to wear a brace under my clothes that went from my chest down almost to my pubic area. I had to go for two fittings as the plastic brace was form fitting. I didn't like the way the tech looked at my body while taking measurements. When he measured my bust, he said " 34B, very nice". I wanted to slug him but what could I do.

Now the brace was very difficult to get used to and I had to wear it 12-14 hours a day.. It was confining and very hot and I was always sweaty. At least I could sleep at night without having to wear it.

After wearing the brace for about 4-5 days, I started to complain about having a rash and being sore from the damn thing. That night Dad helped my take the brace off and I lay on the bed face down in panties. "Oh My" Dad said as he told me I had several red areas under my arms and down my lower back at my waist.

Dad went and got some lotion and rubbed the cool creamy liquid across my back and slipped his hands down lower on my back and even rubbed my butt. He asked me if it felt better and I told him it felt great. Then he told me to turn over and when I did ,I covered my boobs with my hands. I had big red marks just under my boobs and under my arms. I almost died when Dad told me to put my hands at my sides.

He then began to massage my underarms and ribs and then he massaged my boobs as my nipples began to get erect as his fingers swept slowly cross them. Then he told me to get my PJs on and once again I told him how great that felt. As he turned to walk away, I thought I saw a bulge in his briefs, bigger than normal.

Every few nights after that, I couldn't wait for dad to come down to my room after my shower and softly massage my rash with cool lotion. As time went by, it wasn't long before Dad suggested a full body massage in order to relax me more, and I just couldn't say "No" !

If I keep typing ,I'm going to be late for work so I'll finish maybe tonight. Stay tuned, you won't believe what happened , Sherrie.

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