I locked the door and flopped in bed. Within the amount of time it would have taken my lover to get home; my phone rang. “Sorry Bobbie…I know you�...�re tired…at least as tired as I am dear. Look…damn…I’m sitting in my garage with another erection.”“Oh damn Jack; what do you want to do…want me to do?”“I’m hard as a rock and in pain; I mean real pain. Will you PLEASE come over and do something hell, anything to relieve it?”There was no real thought to my answer, “Yes honey…I’ll be right. You picked?"Jessica sort of winced and whispered to me, "I think you're getting it worse than I was."I nodded and whispered back, "I sort of expected it."My mother, in the mean time, said, "He could have told us."My father laughed. I looked at my mother in disbelief."You mean when I said, 'Don't ever do that again, ' after Barbara?"My mother crossed her arms and wasn't about to answer me."You're trying to suggest that Jessica and John are about as mature as each other," Jeanie said."Jeanie!". The kitchen lights give everything an odd, almost sterile look, but this isn’t the strangest place she has submitted to him. Not by far. ‘What are you waiting for?’ he says through clenched teeth. ‘Suck it!’ She opens her mouth and thanks whatever god created this man for not blessing him with a large dick. She easily accommodates him and sucks hard so she can get the whole ordeal over with. ‘Jesus, slow down,’ he says, panting. Steph slows down a tiny bit but cups his bulging balls. That. Sasha's eyes had positively sparkled with delight, with pride, and with joy at being appreciated by her father.But better by far, better than the orgasm I'd had last night, was sleeping together naked, cuddled, skin to skin. Every place on her body I touched was exciting; silky, bare skin. Our legs intertwined. All the different positions our bodies found naturally were better for being naked - my little girl so cuddly. It was beyond any fantasy I'd had. I'd never given consideration to.