Ye subah k 11 baje ki baat hai, maine towel khol k poore badan ko pocha or phir towel apne upar rakh k wahi let gyi. Tab hi mera bada beta cricket khe...l k vapis aaya or seedhe nahaane chala gaya. Nahaane k baad vo bhi terrace pe hi aaya towel sukhaane or usne sirf underwear pehen rakhi thi jo humaare ghar me normal hi tha. Main pehle se leti hui thi poori nangi sirf towel dhak k. Pados k log bahut dekhne ki koshish kar rahe the but terrace ki boundary oochi hone ki vajah se zyada nahi dekh paa. Slowly hetucked the cloth in his belt, pulling his jeans down acouple of inches. I now had a ringside view of the line ofblond hairs snaking down from his navel to his crotch, likea road sign indicating a one-way street. For some reason,I’d become all fidgety, moving from one high-heeled footto another. I closed my mouth and gulped. I was going tomiss my train. Did I care? Nooooo way.I really wanted to turn round, to drink in the full forceof him but maybe if I had, it would have broken the. This was unlike me. I was a wife and a mother. But none of that seemed to matter, because reality seemed to fade me. I began to think of myself as the whore I secretly fantasized about being. “Okay, I’ll do it.” I said looking into Lorenzo’s beautiful brown eyes. “Great, I knew that you would. That’s my girl. I need a good girl like you working with me.” He said griping firmly onto my hands. At that moment, I thought about whether I had made the right. To his surprise, when he sighted his daughter, he fell in love for the first time in his life.For the next fifteen years, Kerr kept his sexual desires under wraps. He had big plans for his daughter, Mylee, and he didn’t want a prospective husband to hear stories about his sexual needs. He made sure he played far from home.This wasn’t so hard because he could indulge his worst desires on his frequent trips away to the other islands and when he visited some like-minded friends, he had found.Then.