I pushed her skirt up and slid my hand into her underwear, it felt like whole wild Amazon forest had grown down there. As I slid my finger between her...pussy lips she held my hand back but briefly moaned.I whisperedMe: Let me take care of you.Mum: No, it’s wrong, we should not.As I let my fingers play the piano, her moans in her voice said otherwise.Me: Don’t you want me to take care of you? Don’t you also want to feel good like when dad used to make you feel special?She slowly let go of my. ” I could see a tears form in my father’s eyes. It always happened when he talked about Robby. I barely remembered him. He’d been my dad’s best friend in high-school, they were roommates in college and what I do remember was that he was always at our house, before he died. That was the only time I saw my father loose control, when he got the call about Robbie’s accident. Greta ended-up taking me into her room for the night, something she’d never done before and something she’s never. More

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