Frankie just stood stock still, not knowing what to do next, she had never felt this turned on by a woman in her life, but she somehow knew her legs w...uld lead her to the toilet in the next few mins."What's going on with you" her friend asked as she passed her a drink, "Er nothing just need the loo be right back".Frankie didn't know how she managed to walk to the toilet as her legs shook with ever step she took. "What on earth was she doing"? she asked herself, but she didn't have an answer as. An erection formed in my jeans. I reached for her. She brushed my hands away.“Nuh-uh.” Grinning, her hand dropped between us to press against the bulge of my constrained erection. “You’re horny, Dad. How come?” she asked sweetly, fondling me.Jesus, I was. My cock throbbed as it tried to straighten.Sia glanced down. Her fingers fiddled with the button on my jeans. It popped open. The zip was lowered. “I like this part,” she said, her hand worming inside. My jeans were tight. She concentrated,. That boy." He ground the last two words out through clenched teeth, clearly still upset.My heart sank. "D-Daddy, I'm so sorry. I swear to God, nothing happened. You saw the worst of it. I swear Daddy. Please don't be angry with me any longer. I love you." Patty, it's not what I saw that disturbs me as much as what would have happened had I not come home when I did. You know the rules. You are not allowed to have male visitors when your mother and I are not at home. You clearly broke that rule. Men usually get attracted to me. While I walk around public places I usually happen to see some men staring at me.I know an old man who lives in our neighborhood. He is single. He was a respected man in that neighborhood. He is a fun loving man who usually spends time spending time with children. He at times kisses children and invites them to their home. He was also very fond of me. I used to call him grandpa. One day he came to my home and I was alone. I was wearing short sorts. I greeted.