One Hot Summer Night
Being your loving Daddy….. I look deep into your sweet innocent eyes, admiring how much you have grown since you came back from college….then I see the questioning of my being so close to your soft warm supple body….”why are you looking at me so intently daddy” you giggle.
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It was a Saturday and my parents were away visiting friends. It was just Beth and me. I was in the living room watching TV. I looked down the hallway and saw my sister coming out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her body.
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I was nineteen at the time and still living with my Mom. To be honest, I don’t know who my father is. You might say that my mother likes to sleep around. I asked one time who my Dad might be.
My Mom sheepishly said she wasn’t sure. My mother tends to have lots of men fucking her. They hang around long enough to get a piece of ass and then they vanish.
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After An Nasty Divorce (where I lost everything), I was offered to move in with a friend of mine from work. Living in their finished basement.
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