”A strange picture – Jazmine in bed with her father, his chest bare, hers hidden under the covers, her arm reaching out toward the camera because ...it’s a selfie. It looks for all the world like a picture of post-sex bliss.“The psychologist tells me that we had something called Genetic Sexual Attraction. He had left before I hit puberty, and we had both skipped that period of my life. To him, he left a little girl and came back to a woman. To me, he left as my father, and came back as a man I. She lapped up all of the cum, and then stood up with a satisfied smile on her face. “Wow son”, she said, “That thing is unbelievable!! It’s much bigger than your fathers” Brian merely nodded, as he had seen his mother and father fucking before and had openly l laughed at the size of his fathers tiny cock. Diane said “anytime you want that again, or even if you wanna fuck, you come to mommy” and then walked out the door. Brian stood there, amazed at what had just happened. He then realized he. " No actually, I was eating chocolates, and reading a magazine," she snorted and flipped up his gown. "It was a sex magazine and I was playing with myself. I was about to come, and it sure made me mad, when you buzzed."Wilkins flushed. "I . . . I . . . "he stammered. Deana suppressed a grin. She had heard Ruth use that exact line the other day. She would never have had the nerve to say it herself except Wilkins made her so mad with his shitty attitude. She was glad now that she had. It sure had. "What's wrong mum?" he asked crossing the room to where I sat."I'm just in one of those silly moods." I smiled wiping away the tear, "Feeling neglected and sorry for myself."'And so frustrated I could scream!' I added silently to myself.At 45 I was not a youngster by any stretch of the imagination and was supposedly at a point where sex was not something at the top of the list of needs, only I seemed to need it more and got it less, a damn sight less! Okay, I wasn't the girl I was at 20, but I.