”The doorbell rang and our pizza had arrived. We cleared a space on the kitchen table and sat down to eat.“What about wearing women’s clothes th...n?” Mike asked.“In the 17th and 18th centuries it was men who wore satins, and silks and lace both as decoration of their outdoor clothes and next to their skin. After all why shouldn’t they like nice looking and erotic things?”“Maybe if men had continued wearing feminine undies they wouldn’t have been so aggressive and started all those wars,” said. So I started talking about our days of relationship. And showed her that I still I care for her. (That’s what I am doing for sure.)Seamus: Hey do you remember you bite me on my back and my mom asked me ? How funny these days were?Pattie: Yeah they were. And more funny was that, when told you to find my hair pin, which I lost on your bed. That was really fun. Sometimes I wish , I lived one life and now struggling in another life.Seamus: That’s not the thing. (Diverting back to horny talks). You. I was on a photoshoot up in the mountains in Colorado. It was so fuckin cold. There was lots of snow I had to undress and get completely naked, then I walked around in the snow. They had me get on my back and make a snow angel, then I rolled over and make an angel on my front. Then I had to get up and start walking again. The snow was all over my front it was melting and running down my body.Then three men came out from the trees one of them pushed me down to my knees, they took out their hard. I was totally naked now wanting desperately to bury my dick into her pussy but I was still holding back because she was my daughter and i****t was taboo. She spun in my arms and hugged me tight with those hardened nipples trying to bore holes into my chest while she still caressed my cock. She stepped back and leading me by my cock, she went into the bedroom. "Are you sure you want to do this Leah, its not something a father and daughter is supposed to do." She just smiled and firmly pushed me.