I thought I was in love! I took her to dinner the next night. She looked ravishing in a low-cut black angora sweater and tight jeans. Heads turned as ...we took our seats. I said I was really interested in her. She said I was “sweet.” Not a good sign. When I suggested my apartment, she said she had an early morning—a terrible sign. I didn’t hear from her for a week. And yet, on the day before she was leaving school for good, she came to my office and we necked for twenty minutes.That was Val in. I refused both. I continued feeling sorry for myself. Twenty another minutes later a late forties/early fifties man offered me company. I glared at him. He kept trying to strike up a conversation even though I was not responding. Watching the Olympics while consuming my second daiquiri the man just kept trying to hit on me. Finally I moved to another stool while I muttering, ‘men, all they want to is a fuck.’ Almost immediately a mid forty-something woman sat on the stool beside me. Taking my. Do you remember that time when you came to tell us that you were leaving? I went into the kitchen to bring water but did not come out for five minutes. When I was coming out, my father grabbed me and started fucking me. He did not let me go until he cum inside me.After few weeks I started liking it. I started learning different positions from the internet to pleasure him. He was giving me a lot of attention, like my mother when she was fucking him. Whenever I came from work, he kissed me on the. But it’s a mistake to look at it solely as a political issue.”“Why is that?”“Because change is going to be cultural, not legislative. Eventually, the laws will follow a public shift in what’s acceptable and what isn’t.”Vanessa said, “Example?”“Okay, here’s an easy one. Same-sex marriage. Every federal, state, and local statute banned it. Younger generations were more puzzled than anything. Didn’t understand what all the fuss was about. Why couldn’t two people in love get married?”I patted.