When I got home, I headed straight to the shower to wash up and change so I could talk to Jenny. I would then tell her what happened between Jenny and me last night. Anal sex We have a small basement for our A/C and utility closet. I was staring at the still picture of Tammy, head thrown back in pleasure, when Jenny whispered to me, “Daddy?”
I looked into her big blue eyes and asked, “Yeah, my angel?”
“Daddy, will you make love to me like that? Come in.”
She was engrossed in something on her television. I was going to tell her I knew about her and her parents. I thought I had better stay off the technical routes, because I was distracted and liable to ride right off a cliff. They must have taken the pictures when I went to take sailing lessons for the day. That had continued at least for a few years into our marriage.
