I get to the point I hate my phone and question my sanity. I turn it off and put it away to gain some control over the situation. I can’t leave it a...lone, I keep turning it back on and checking to see if she has called. Time after time, day after day. Nothing. No calls from my beautiful girl. I don’t know her name so I make one up. I call her Vanessa just to have something to call her in my mind. I am going crazy over this girl. Time moves ever so slowly and the days seem to take forever. Three. She instantly brought vicks and started applying on her forehead slowly. I told that she should rub it strongly. She requested if I can help her. I took the vicks dubba in my hand, she straight away walked to their bed and leaned on the pillow. I followed her. I sat next to her and gently applied little vicks. I kept on rubbing on the forehead, she never told “enough”. I myself took out the fingers and applied the residual ones on her neck. All this while my eyes were hunting on her half-open. Lucy flipped over onto her knees, pretty bottom pushed up into the air "Daddy when can we make love? When can you fuck me? Look I can get a finger all the way into my bottom"."Not yet babe, when you're older" replied Dad, slowing down his pounding."What when I'm ten..... or eleven..... I can't wait to have your babies" Breasts" I suggested panting hard. Dad reached up and fondled my boobs, squeezing the nipples hard between thumb and finger, "No not mine, hers" I whispered."Oh I see" said Dad. We agreed on a certain price as both of us were happy. She agreed to come at 9:30 and leaves around four after cooking dinner for me. I came to know that her husband died in a road accident. To meet the family expenditure she started working. He passed away 4 years back. She had two kids.she is not a beauty but she looks clean and smart. Belly was a bit big but its quite normal for a lady of that age.As time passed by we were talking regularly while I have my breakfast and reading news paper..