I felt like I was losing a woman I cared so much about again. The only difference was that instead of getting to say goodbye to her and try to move on...with my life, as I had managed to do when my wife passed, I had to endure seeing my little girl every time she came over to the house, and know that she would never feel about me the way I felt about her.I was in love with my daughter, but it wasn't meant to be. I was crushed.In time, I managed to swallow my pain and accept what I thought I never. Matt opened and closed the door gently and came to sit on the edge of the bed.As he approached, he noticed the sexy nightgown his mother was wearing, something black and filmy that you could practically see through. It had very narrow straps, and it was cut very low in front, showing Donna's deep cleavage and much of her big, firm, creamy breasts. The sight certainly did nothing to help quell Matt's lust for her.He sat on the edge of the bed, as close to her as he could get, and breathed in her. I wanted Richard to take me right there and re-live everything that happened the day prior. My cock began to grow slightly. Richard looked at my cock, smiled and said, “We better get moving.”On the drive to Richard's house, I kept telling myself to make sure I told him we needed to talk first. As we walked through the front door Richard said, “Have a seat and I’ll get us some water, unless you want something else?”I said, “Water is fine.”Richard sat down next to me, handed me a bottle of water. ‘Your wildflowers went wild. Prettiest damn sight on the mountain right now. They run all the way down your drive and right up to the road. They’ll meet you at the turn-off.’ I nodded and smiled. Hopefully that would spare me from needing to ask directions. Irwin continued. ‘Your herbs didn’t last long, though, ‘cept for the mint. Damn stuff just takes over, don’ it? You’re gonna wake up dreaming you’re in a mouthwash factory. It’s all over your south lawn.’ ‘Well, isn’t that something?’ I said.