I am sure this is highly strange and unusual, but somehow this is actually happening. And, I am so tempted I might just crack... I married an unusually beautiful woman, and have paid the price. She's is and has always been an intolerable flirt, and I really don't know if she's been unfaithful, but I've often suspected. My daughter has always said she was going to marry me since she could talk, up until she was 9 or 10. She looks like a younger and even more beautiful clone of her mother. Sometimes, I feel like I'm married to my daughter. When I come home its my daughter that hugs and kisses me, when I take her to school in the morning she's up before me making me breakfast, when I get home she serves me dinner, she brings me beer when I watch TV, does my laundry, irons my clothes, is always asking if she can do anything for me, and nobody has ever asked her to do any of it. She is always telling me how handsome I am, and fixes my tie, and picks lint off my suit. I am always telling her she doesn't have to do all that for me, and she says, "but, I WANT to do it, somebody has to take care of you!" I defended my wife, and said, "C'mon honey your mother takes care of me." Which made my daughter laugh, and she replied saying, "Don't be silly daddy, she's a *****, and besides you're all mine." I told her not to talk about her mother that way, and she just scoffed, walking away, and repeated herself saying, "you're all mine." She's never gotten along with her mother, probably because they are too much alike! They kind of hate each other, but in an outwardly cordial, yet wise-cracking bitchy way. There is a strange and deep-seeded hate there that I really don't understand. I'm not sure they understand. My daughter regularly refers to her mother as "that *****." My wife refers to her as, "that little ****." Is actually scary. My wife just isn't an affectionate care-taker type of woman. We have always enjoyed an exciting sex life together, but outside the bedroom she is very cold. It has worked, more or less, so I just accepted it. However, my daughter is very critical of her mother as a wife. My daughter takes pride in calling herself "daddy's girl." And, the two of us have always been quite close. My daughter has always been possibly too affectionate with me though. She sat on my lap until she was 13, and her mother went crazy on her talking about how inappropriate that was, but she still does it from time to time when she's not around. I honestly really enjoy the attention, I can't lie. At first I saw no harm in it. All little girls love their daddy, I honestly saw it as harmless, and could never, would never push her away. The thing is, she's NOT a little girl anymore, and things have taking an unexpected turn as of late. My daughter is 15 turning 16 now, and has really developed into a full blown knockout! She's a long legged, short, petite, brunette bombshell! She's a teen dream. Bright white complexion, rich honey brown hair, big brown eyes, high cheekbones, fit and naturally toned physique, with model features. A LOT like her mother. Headstrong, stubborn, decisive, goal oriented, and fiendishly charming. She's drop dead gorgeous, and even I can't help but notice. She's also brilliant, smart as a whip, crazy clever, and funny too. She's always been honor roll, and in gifted courses at that. She is also even more stunning than her mother. Dangerous combination of brains and beauty. Recently my wife has been working nights. So my daughter and I spend a lot of time just talking, watching TV, and joking around. However, there is some seriously odd behavior. She's always parading around the house in revealing clothes, she loves taking one of my shirts, (which for her are very oversized) and loves wearing them, but usually wears them with nothing but panties underneath. Or she'll wear short shorts, and halter tops and tanks. Her long toned legs, flat lil tummy, bra-less tops, butt cheeks, and lower back all hanging out of her little outfits. She pouts out her thick pink luscious lips at me if I complain about her wardrobe. She paints her toenails in front of me, which I hate to admit is oddly arousing somehow. She has long, gorgeous, and unbelievable legs, and is always putting on lotion all over the exposed flesh while we're watching TV, in open display. She often purposefully leaves the door unlocked and slightly open when she's changing or taking a shower, and a few weeks ago she was bent over looking for a dvd, and I didn't even realize that I was starring until she caught me, and then she smiled from ear to ear in a naughty devilish sort of way. Since then, she always has this naughty flirty little smirk on her face, she makes it a point to call me "daddy," and overuses it, using a highly suggestive tone, she is being provocative while pretending to be totally unaware of it, she's gotten overly playful, and dangerously flirtatious with me. She is so good at playing innocent, all the while being so naughty. She plays dumb like she's going for an academy award! She gets so deviously flirty with me, making innuendos like she doesn't know the double meaning of what she's saying, dressing scantly, and just being naughty. I've actually tried to scold her for it, but she's so clever at feinting innocence and/or turning it around on me, that I'm actually afraid to bring it up, especially after this one isolated event that occurred this summer. Over just this past summer, my wife and I briefly separated, and by "briefly separated," I mean we got into an argument, and I spent ONE night away, sleeping a few miles away in our beach house. My daughter freaked out! She went ballistic on her mother, and told me that I wasn't leaving her, that she goes where I go, and my attempt to calm her down was less than successful, as at 4am that night she stole her mother's car, and drove up to be with me. I was half asleep when she got there, and she was so upset I didn't do much except call my wife to tell her what happened, so she wouldn't worry. While my extremely tired and distraught daughter insisted that I can't make her leave. I hadn't slept either, and told her she could stay, and I crashed in my bed. It was extremely peaceful and almost magical there on the beach in the twilight of the morning, with the sound of the waves crashing, and the ocean breeze blowing through the open windows. I'm not sure when I noticed it, but at some point my daughter creeped into bed with me, like in a spooning position. With me being the back. She was upset and I was too tired to make her leave, so I just closed my eyes, and went to sleep. While asleep I felt her hips pushing back rhythmically against me, the very moment I awoke, I realized that I had an erection that had slipped up in-between her butt-cheeks, we were both fully clothed, so its not like there was any skin-to-skin contact, or penetration. She was backing her hips up on me, and grinding a bit. And, basically just as soon as I noticed it, I had an ******, and I ran into the bathroom, and cleaned up, not really very sure of what actually happened. My daughter seemed to be sleeping, so once I had cleaned up and changed, I rolled over facing away from her, and neither one of us has ever mentioned the event again. I was never really sure of exactly what had really occurred. Was she actually sleeping??? Was that on purpose??? Why was I so erect and what caused such a violent ******??? It was too awkward to discuss, so I pretended nothing ever happened. I've never made any advancements, I never purposely touched her inappropriately, or any thing of the sort. Thus far, the only thing I'm really guilty of is having reveled in all the attention she gives me, and not putting a stop to her behavior when it began. I've let it go on too unchecked for too long, and she KNOWS I am flustered and affected by her. Last night, I asked her why she doesn't have a boyfriend, and in a sort of playful tone difficult to describe, she said, "Oh daddy... you know your the only man for me!" She then got up, and walked in an exaggerated fashion, hips swaying, in her little short shorts, with her big bubbly bouncy butt cheeks hanging out, she went to the kitchen, brought me a beer, sat on my lap momentarily, kissed me softly, and said she was going to bed, but to "feel free to tuck her in if I want, and that I can't keep avoiding it forever." Feel free to "tuck her in?!?!?!" And, avoiding "IT," what exactly is IT??? I didn't sleep a wink last night. Today she has been extraordinarily affectionate, and when I dropped her off at school, she asked me if I had thought about what she said last night, and I stuttered and stammered like a fool, and she smiled, and said, "Yup, that answers my question." Then she got out, waved flirtatiously, and blew me a kiss. I've been all messed up mentally at work, and I feel like I'm going crazy. Tonight I figured I would get a break because my wife didn't have work, so she will be home, and my daughter doesn't pull that when she's around. However, my daughter just sent me a text saying "I don't care if mom's home or not, you better kiss me goodnight after she's asleep." WHAT!?!?!? Not knowing how to respond, I just texted a question mark, and she texted back, "If you want, we could just do like the thing at the beach house. We can keep clothes on if it makes you more comfortable, I can make you ***, just like before all the same. I enjoyed that, but you have to kiss me this time." My hands began shaking and trembling, and I just texted her saying, "you have to stop it, this isn't good!" To which she replied, "It isn't over until you're mine, why should she win?! Its me that loves you!!! Not her!!! I'm not going to stop, and its better than good." Neither one of us has responded since that text, and I am feeling totally overwhelmed. Since yesterday, my wife wants to know what's bothering me, my coworkers want to know too, and I think... I am seriously considering the unthinkable!? I feel like I'm losing my mind! Shouldn't I be immune to this??? I am pretty sure I used to be, not so long ago??? Why is this affecting me like this??? This is so crazy!!! Why would my daughter want to have sex with me??? If its really not that... and, I would find that pretty unlikely, then why would she want to drive me crazy for!!! We've always been close, and I've always been good to her, why would she be playing with me like this! She must know I'm tempted, and that I probably can't hold out forever!!! I'm breaking down! The truth is she's all I can think about! And, I can't even think! I can't sleep! I can't work! I'm having a tough time breathing! Am I a horrible person??? Why can't I shake this unwavering feeling??? Why does she have this effect on me??? Why does she want these things with me???