. you didn’t know, but I learned the truth when Tyler was born. I knew your blood type from your dog tags. I knew Mother’s from when she had surge...ry for the cancer that killed her. When I went into labor, they checked mine, in case it was a problem. You’re O negative. Mom was A negative. I’m B positive.”“I’m ... ashamed that I didn’t tell you. I’m sorry. For a lot of things. Young man, there is some advice that you didn’t give that I will discuss with my sister and our attorneys. Everyone, I’m. George wanted an erotic story to give his wife as the beginning of a night of hot anniversary sex. Well, I thought if they get excited enough, they might have a little "accident." How could a writer like me turn down such an opportunity?And thus we have:DadI didn't like Fred at first and the feeling was mutual. He thought I was too "prissy" for Ralph, too much a party girl. He should have heard what my family said about him. I was Jersey Shore money, thought few dared ask Papa where it came. We'll never tell. It was fun.I don't want to stop. We want to do more, don't we Robby?" Yeah, lots more. And not just that, either. We want you to dostuff to us."This was delightful news to me. By taking the initiative, themonkey was off my back. I said, "All right, if you two canpromise to keep this a secret, I suppose there's no harm.There's a price to pay, though. When your father is home,everything must stay just like it was. Robby, you'll be punishedfor erections, and I will see to. “Eat my ass bitch!” he commanded. Oh my god! I dove in, shoving my face as I licked and ate his hole. He smelled musky but tasted sweat. I enjoyed sliding my tongue across his hairy, puckered hole. He groaned emphatically, playing with his steel-hard cock and then shoved my face into his crack by the back of my head till my nose was pressed up in it. Then he quickly turned around, his swinging dick hitting me in the face. “That’s it slut. Lick my balls now,” he said as he shoved his nutts in my.