After I began my affair with my daughter, I went to her place two or three times a week, generally over the noon hour, and we had wild sex. The funny ...hing is that at about the same time, my wife suddenly wanted to make love more often, so we ended up making love three or four times a week. For a man my age, I was in a sexual wonderland. I kept going to the massage parlor occasionally. I had usually gone there over the lunch hour but now I usually went there in the early evening before going. .." You're not sure," she stated knowingly, reading my eyes."No, I'm fine, I'm fine. I've failed you, Ashlyn. I've failed you as a boyfriend, as an almost-husband. You were right: I should have come to you four months ago. I shouldn't have left for Europe without telling you where I'd gone. None of it was your fault. You didn't deserve to have me shut you out."Ashlyn's lips pursed and her resentment from two weeks ago returned. "You're right. I didn't deserve that." You deserve better. Maybe. I had been licking her her clitty and finger fucking her, for 25 minutes, when I noticed that she went all stiff and started moaning louder. Then she came all over my face and fingers. I stuck my fingers in my mouth and sucked on them. Before I had time to catch my breathe she was begg!ng, "FUCK ME, PLEASE!!! I WANT YOU NOW, D!! FUCK ME, NOW!!!"I replied, "What about a condom? Do you want me to wear one?"She slapped my ass and said, "If I was not so horney I would want you to wear one. But. "Gotcha!" said Hank to lighten things.She looked up shyly and smiled back. "Don't let it go to your head," she said softly.Hank smiled gently at her and stroked her cheek again. "Very well, Ma'am."At that moment the door opened noisily and a young orderly wheeled in a trolley."Hello, Hank," he said cheerfully. "Here's your lunch. Let's get you sitting up a bit more."Fiona cringed. "I don't doubt he means well but for a young man like him to be so familiar..." she thought. She resolved to have a.