I guess I'm ashamed, and most importantly worried about your reaction. I've wanted to say something for so long, but i have never known how to start t...e conversation. I guess the only thing to do is to just say it...Mom, I want you. I've wanted you since I was a teenager. Back then I assumed it was just an adolescent phase that I would grow out of, but the feeling has only grown stronger since that time. It's not like you have been my only object of affection over the years, but no other girl. I did not want to sound big headed but I was happy that it was me that brought them together. “Hello darling,” my daddy said wrapping his arms around me from behind and kissing my neck. It was one of the greatest feelings in the world to be loved. I was his now and I did not want to be anything else. Things however were about to make a change, and I did not know if it was for the best or for the worst. I was scared to find out, but it was going to come out sooner or later. “Hi daddy,” I smiled. " I lifted my eyebrows in surprise; I surely wasn't the right guy for this. I straightened up when Coach shot me a dirty look. "They don't need much help, but they need a lot of supervision and people who like fun. You boys think you can do this?" I nodded and saw Davy nod too through my side sight. I heard the final bell ring and Coach shooed us away. "See you two here tomorrow, directly after class." We got into the locker room and stripped down, not facing each other, and hurried over to the. Floor to ceiling glass stared out over The Strip below. Comfortable furnishings abounded and the place oozed with class. In the center of the living room, a large billiards table stood as a monument to the excess that the suite was all about. "Do you play billiards?" John asked seductively before mixing Amy a cocktail. Amy smiled softly before taking the drink from John and proceeding to get her tour of the rest of the penthouse. The bedrooms were large with king sized beds that were already.