My main disability is a cognitive and memory disorder caused by seven skull fractures at four months old but that is another story. I’m currently a...36-year-old Male who is separated from his wife and planning a divorce. Now normally this would be not very unusual but, I’m also now raising our son who is two and a half year’s old. I also do not believe in divorce. Now this brings me to the main plot in the story. I am Christian and I don’t believe in divorce yet I have to get the money up to. ”“What would you give to have a pair of titties like mine and an ass to match?”“I’d give up my cherry to the man or woman who could make it happen. I wish you wouldn’t tease me about things like that. You know I’m never going to have any titties anyway.”“Go around to the driver’s side, so Jerry and give you a tip. Just be ready for the shock of your life, and if you ever breathe a fucking word about how and when this happened, you’ll be turned into a toad with warts all over your ass and your. I know for a fact that women rule. They’re sneaky, letting men rule only carefully selected aspects of life to keep us in ignorance. I know because three females conspired against me. Three females, despite my protestations, decided Sia and I should move into Alia’s house and live as a family despite Alia not wanting to get married.I objected, more than half-heartedly. I didn’t doubt my stamina, but honestly – keeping three females satisfied? It might have worked if there was distance between. I didn't put enough in my coffee."She said, "Sure dad."She bent back over to grab the sugar in the cupboards. Her ass practically in his face. He just admired and actually got a little close and took a whiff of her pussy with his eyes closed. It smelled exquisite. After the whiff he just imagined what it would taste like. He opened his eyes and looked around her.Damn... Caught again.His daughter was looking right at him. She started to giggle in shock, "Damn Dad. Perverted much today. Holy.