My attraction to his genitals could border on an Oedipus complex, in which I am in some sense, in love with the baby I created, in love with my own cr...ation, and his large penis was created in my desirous stage, I willed it, during my pregnancy, and delighted in it, when the nurses present delivered him with much emphasis on his cock size, they too were immediately attracted to him, and gave him more love that other babies of normal genitalia.I suckled him on my swollen teat, and held him. That was a change he liked."Daddy, I am going to take a bath."Okay, Dear, you go right ahead." He was glad to get her out of his sight for a while.Fifteen minutes later she was calling him from the bathroom."What do you want?" He asked from outside the door."Come in, please."Don stepped into the bathroom. She was under a mountain of bubbles, thank goodness. "What's up?" Bathe me." Aren't you a little old to be washed by your father?" You used to bathe me." That's when you were five or six." I. To tell about our relation, we discuss everything, from career to our sexual fantasies. But have never planned, to be involved in one. About her, she is a pretty girl with a body to die for. She is too hot and beautiful for any guy. Still, I had not thought about her sexually, due to our strong friendship.It was after months, that we were seeing each other. I received her at the arrival gate, and hugged her tight. Draped in a white shawl, she looked pretty as ever. Her spectacles added to her. I have no guilty feelings. I am not all that happy and she needed to be touched and loved last night and I did what she down deep needed. As nine am arrived I heard the back door open up and I heard her laugh as she was talking Marcus. Marcus is our manager of the office and he is a large and in charge to the books African American male who gets the shit done when needed. I heard Sandy go into her office and then she walked to mine. ‘Can we talk?’ ‘Sure Sandy, come on in.’ ‘John, I am not.