Anyway, fast forward to my life with my current partner, Alan is 15 years older than me and in the last 10 years has become very jealous, always check...ing up , making sly remarks about how many men I've had, we haven't had sex for years, and as I work in a bar, the bar he drinks in, he can't stand the comments I get from people, this jealousy extends to almost everyone, including friends, but not John, not " your little gay friend".He's the only man that's ever been allowed to visit our house. I can make you happy. I know it!" She then pressed herself to me, and kissed me again only harder. Our tongues started swirling together. I couldn't believe the feelings that were flooding through me. Part of me knew this was wrong, but it just felt so good, I couldn't stop. By this time, I had a raging hard on.After kissing for a bit, she whispered, "Daddy I want to make you feel good again. I want to do for you what mom did." With that, she lifted her t-shirt up over her head. There. I certainly did.I cornered Georgia first out in the barn after she has been gathering eggs at the chicken coop. She put down her basket and came into my arms quietly, raised up on her toes, and we exchanged a few kisses and several gropes before I pulled her back into a corner workroom, hoisted her up on a heavy bench, swept the wood I had been working on to the floor and tossed her skirts into her lap. She smiled at me as I fumbled with my buttons.I stepped between her slim legs and unleashed. ”“I was, I really did appreciate your help. It felt nice to have someone care about me enough to do that for me.”“I do care Amy; it pissed me off a bit to see her force herself on you.”“Pissed off, I thought you looked ready to rip her throat out.”“I almost did, but tonight is our special night.”“How special?”“Special enough to not let Sally get what she practically begged me for.”“Weren’t you interested at all?”“No way, I know what I like, and it is not the predatory type. I am like you; I.