He touched my buttocks, playing lightly with the flesh. He slapped my bottom lightly, then harder, and finally spanked me very hard several times. Tea...rs came to my eyes as I struggled to remain composed. But then, shame of all shames, he proceeded to examine my anus! He touched it with his finger, tracing the hole lightly with his finger. Then he pushed his finger partway into the hole and I froze, terrified. Was he going to kill me? Was this some new form of death by torture? His finger. We can talk about it. How long have you felt…this way…about me….?”“The milk. The bit you spilled on yourself. I kept thinking about it flowing between your..breasts…and down your belly….and I would get really…well, I’d get horny!I got up and stormed over to the corner of the room, furious with myself for telling her all this.“You probably want me to leave, mom, and I can’t blame you. I’ll get some stuff together and stay at Ravi’s ’til I find another place.”“Sweetheart, just come sit down for a. Just as the door began to open, Rhonda whispered, "Jimmy and Jennifer have a special relationship." What?" he said, his mouth opening in surprise. Before Robert could ask another question, he turned and saw a tall young man standing in the door."Hi, Rhonda," Jimmy said."Jimmy, this is my dad, Robert," Rhonda said.Jimmy reached out his hand and shook Robert's. "Nice to meet you. Come on in., Mom will be down in a minute."Robert followed his daughter into the living room behind Jimmy. He was. I was eyeing her beauty knowing no one was watching me, though I had almost forgotten that my dad was right beside me. My dick became semi-hard and stretched like a piece of rubber inside my sweat pants. It was getting difficult for me to hold it between my thighs to avoid any awkwardness in front of dad.While all this was happening, dad switched off the TV and told me that he will get some groceries that my mom had asked him to get early in the morning. I felt like it was the chance that I was.