She came into our house at 14. She calls me daddy. Now almost eighteen.
Now shes grown those things, fresh, firm and well shaped. I keep telling myself shes a kid. But my mind will not leave that place.
My Wife travelled recently. This "kid" keeps jiggling those succulent things, intentionally or otherwise, I cant tell. Then I couldnt hold myself, I grabbed her when she served my food. I held and suckled like my life depended on them. Funny thing she didn't resist. I managed to let go when my conscience wouldn't let me. I had to visit a brothel to calm nerves that evening. Still throughout the night, my mind couldn't get rid of the thoughts in my head.
Now, the problem is how do i send this girl out of our house without raising suspicion. I am sure if she stays around, what I am trying to avoid will eventually happen.
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