I go to his arms and we watch TV. He had his Arm around my shoulder and his fingers twiddle my arm, it was such a nice feeling. Daddys eyes was closed... and i feel how his fingers going to my little breast. he twiddle my nipples and under my shirt they become so hard and i feel soo well. Later i go to the bathroom and take a shower, like every evening, but today i´ve forgotten to close the door. When i was in the shower i realize my Dad is watching me and had such lustful eyes. I do that i not. I think you must know that." I do now, and I love you too, but like I said we're both married to other people." Just shut the fuck up, will you?" Go ahead. Sorry." Sorry is not a word that comes easy to me."I can never leave Simone. Not for you. Not for anyone short of God Herself." I get that." No. You do not. See, I've known her since we were kids. We were born in the same hospital on the same day and we lived on the same street. We went to the same schools, had the same friends. The whole. Who knows, maybe that would lead to something. You certainly are one of the hottest chicks in the field."Damn, I knew that playboy. Or I knew his name and reputation. Reputation with the women. He never admitted to anything, but he had made it well known that he had shagged half the females of Hollywood. Or something."Oh, thank you. But still, I'm not interested." "But Marie, think about what kind of publicity boost this would be for the both of us. The hottest couple of Hollywood, definitely.. I’ll…I’ll go and make that cup of tea then, shall I?”“But my balls don’t half get tight in this cold weather.”We looked at each other then we both burst out laughing.He was well up for talking now.“Yeah, my balls get well tight in the cold weather. I have to keep putting my hand down my boxers, give my ballbag a tug so my balls come away from my body.” “Are they tight now?”“Why don’t you find out for yourself?”Oh fuck. Now I was blushing.I wanted to put my hand down his jeans and have a feel.