Daddy held me, and then he started kissing the bruises on my arms. I twisted my shoulders so I was looking at daddy’s face. When I did, the towel ca...me undone, and fell away leaving my breasts uncovered. I was feeling tingly between my legs again, this time from sitting on daddy’s lap. I stretched up and kissed daddy on the lips. He groaned, and then he was kissing me back. Daddy was devouring my perky breasts and big pointy nipples with his eyes, and then suddenly he was kissing my breasts and. I pushed her butt against a stack of sturdy looking boxes and found my goal. Her dress hiked up to the waist revealed the sweet curve of her mound, coated with freshly trimmed pubic hair as I expected as my lips pressed to her there. She quivered and moaned softly. I held her dress up with one hand as the other slid between her thighs just below her sweet smelling pussy. Her feet shifted to part her thighs for me and my tongue snaked over her swollen clit. She gasped as she felt the hot tendril. At parties they would disappear into a bedroom for a while. They married right after graduation and had one child. Bob saw but didn't speak to Stacy and Lou at a basketball game, some years later. Her cute little figure was gone. She had put on at least 40 pounds.After about six years of so-called wedded bliss, Stacy and Lou got divorced. Lou has a problem with alcohol and hasn't amounted to much. Some of Bob's acquaintances have told Bob that Stacy after the divorce moved to a small town and. But once it happened, I swear I really did feel like it was Kismet;, we were fated to be together. I never wanted to be with another woman, I mean except for the occasional romp in the hay for recreational purposes, and that had nothing to do with the intense love I felt for Cathy.Sex is not about procreation or love. It is strictly about recreation. As Richard Feynman said, "Science is like love making:, every once in a while, something useful comes of it, but that isn't why we are doing it.".