"There's a lot of marijuana for sale here in Hawaii." What?" she said, wrinkling her brow now."Every time you walk down on the boardwalk or on the bea...h, someone tries to sell you some." They do?" she said."Well," I amended. "They do to me. Maybe they don't hit you up because you're a woman. But they do me." So what are you saying?" she asked, though she knew exactly what I was saying and was obviously interested."Let's get some and smoke it," I whispered. "For old times sake."She giggled a. It was wet instantly. She did not see me rubbing myself, but I could see her as she bent over to dry her legs. Her ass was towards me and I had a perfect view of her ass hole and could also see her pussy lips hanging between her legs. She always had long pussy lips and I wondered if my daughter also had such long pussy lips. Then I heard a nock at our door and in walked my 9 year old daughter, Ashley. She was wearing her pink nighty from last season and it was very short. She had a nice pair of. When we're at home, I can't help but be near him and touch him every chance that I get. I think he started to notice this change and has started to embrace it or so I'd like to think. I have become a complete soft boy, a whore for Jake's attention which makes me sick to my stomach and at the same time eager for more.Now, whenever I get home, I search the whole apartment for him just so that I can hug him and give him a kiss on his cheek. The first time I did this, Jake was very surprised since. I didn't mind being teased. I liked the attention My dad said nothing. Neither did he talk with me. One day, my parents told me that we were moving to Ireland. I was so sad.Why couldn't Andrew move with us? How would I live without him? What wasthere in Ireland? My uncle! Would I have to pleasure him and the dogs?How I missed the dogs, but not him. I kept all this bottled up inside meand said to my parents that I was looking forward to moving to Ireland.There I had my grandmother and.