"I bet you wonder what I look like under my clothes, don't you?" I felt my face flush with embarrassment. It was if she was reading my mind. "Ah-ha! Y...ou do, don't you? Don't be shy, I love that you do. In fact, I think you should see for yourself." With that, she began to peel up her tank top, pulling it over her head and letting it drop to the floor. I watched in awe as she exposed her firm, full breasts to me. They looked perfect, dark pink nipples standing firm and hard. Next, she began to. She told me that Mitch had the same reaction before she made him suck Jason’s dick. Her tale of forcing Mitch to do it and the pleasure she got from watching it, actually turned me on. I still didn’t want to do it but I could imagine it happening. I justified it but telling myself that I had already ate his cream pie so how much worse could it be.I am writing this letter today to tell all you men who consider yourselves bulls and men who make women worship them that I did it. I sat next to. “Oh my god, those legs are to die for. Mmmmm! You need to be taught a lesson...seducing your own stepdad! Who is such a bad little girl?”I moaned loudly while I laid there and with him watching me. “I am, daddy. AHH...I am...A really really bad girl! Mmmm! Punish me, daddy...AHH!!”“You just sucked your own dad’s cock! I think we need to sterilize that filthy mouth of yours!”My arms were still handcuffed to the bed. He put the bottle of whiskey to my mouth and told me drink. And I did, and even. He was just getting ready to go to college.” Again she reached out and patted Chuck’s hand. “This is hard for me Son even after all these years. I know it’s a shock to you.” Caressing his hand she continued. “I wish I had told you about this long ago. Perhaps so much damage wouldn’t have been done in your life and in your marriage if I had.”“Do you mean you would have tried to talk me out of marrying Claire?”“No sweetie. Heavens NO. I’ve always loved Claire; we had a common bond, although we.