Sandra is by herself

From Torg Adventure

I look inside the room and see Sandra is alone in there. Her clothes lie one of the hospital beds. Sandra herself is lying on the bed next to her. She is completely naked and keeps her legs spread. From my vantage point, it is quite easy to behold everything she has to offer. Her soft skin, cute face, C-cup breasts, the small patch of green pubic hair she has above her quim and also her pussy itself.

I was quite surprised, but it appeared my lovely daughter was masturbating. One of her hands was on her breasts, caressing the soft flesh and teasing her nipples. The other was between her legs, sliding up and down her slit.

I decided to walk in, pretending not to be aware of her actions. As I open the door, I walk in and say “Hey Sandra, do you happen to …”

When our eyes meet I see her widen from surprise. I spread my eyes wide as well, faking shock.

Sandra screamed while I turn my head away and apologize. “I’m sorry, I didn't know what you were doing.”

“Oh god, dad! Have you forgotten how to knock!” Sandra yells while I've got my back turned at her.

“I’m sorry, I didn't mean to surprise you like this,” I apologize again.

I hear Sandra sigh. “It’s fine dad. Just ... please knock next time, ok?”

“Alright, I’ll do that,” I reply.

I then turn around, seeing she has pulled some bed sheets over herself.

“So … since when have you been masturbating?” I ask my daughter.

Sandra blushes but admits “… a couple of months. I was walking around in Michael’s zoo and I saw one of the male dogs ride one of the bitches,” she starts to explain. “I always skipped on human reproduction, because it didn't have anything to do with preventing diseases, which is my main concern. But when I saw these dogs engage in it, I wondered how humans did. Turns out it is quite similar.”

I shook my head and sighed. “If you wanted to know, all you had to do was ask me or your mother, we reproduced like 5 times.

“I know, but I was embarrassed,” Sandra replied.

This discussion was heading in an interesting direction. Perhaps Sandra’s interests towards pregnancy might already have been raised.

“Alright then, what did you discover?” I ask her.

Sandra shrugged and very matter-of-factly answered, “Everything.”

I raise my eyebrows in surprise and ask “All of it?”

“Yeah,” she says, “including that sex is pleasurable.”

She surprised me again. “Really? Have you tried it?”

Sandra hid half her face behind the sheets covering the rest of her body and said. “No, I haven’t had to courage to do that yet.” Though when I look carefully at her eyes, I can see they betray a naughty smile.

I smile at my green haired daughter and say, “Would you like to?”

What answer does she give me?

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