“I. err…” I spluttered, trying to get my brain into gear. “What are you doing here?” I asked, trying in vain to get the upper hand.“Well m...om had left for work and I was still sleepy and wanted a cuddle to help me sleep!”……”Uncle, why does your thing get hard when we cuddle?” said asked. One of the questions a father doesn’t really want to answer and certainly not while his cock is out and being rubbed in between your daughters bum cheeks!I didn’t really have any choice but to be honest with. Nothing! I could turn the knob a little bit but not much. The door waslocked.Was it a tragedy? No way. I'd realized at that moment that I had to livemy life and not escape it. My attitude and my life both changed. I wasoffered a job at the USM physics lab. It wasn't great improvement moneywise but... High school or Uni? The choice was Uni.I was alone and I wasn't looking for someone in my life. Solitude wasgood. I had more time for myself and my Scout. I'd restored him with allthe original. Kevin began singing along when the first song came on. He said he liked songs from the past.I watched him wiggle his sweet ass as he moved to the music. He wasn’t really paying much attention to me, so I was able to reach between my legs and rub my hot mound. I closed my eyes as I rubbed hard into the slit of my pussy. I moaned louder, and then stopped quickly when I heard him ask if I was okay. I stopped and said “yes, I’m just enjoying my view.” I blushed as he turned towards me. “Oh. My work and personal interests, diy and golf, had kept my mind occupied. It was in those quiet moments that my mind would wander back, remembering her sat astride me, the pale light from a candle playing across her body as she moved. More than once I had been caught unawares and had to deal with my arousal.I was at the supermarket when I spotted Tracy's husband, Paul. We spoke about the usual things, sport, the weather and of course his job. I knew this was his favourite subject, he could.