We all have a story to tell. What’s your story? Anyway, with not enough money in the budgets for public safety, there are not enough police officers...to handle every hot spot and to answer every 911 call in a timely way. Do you know how long it takes to make a drug buy? Seconds. Do you know how long it takes to pick up a prostitute? Gone in a flash. Do you know how long it takes the police to respond? Too long. With search and seizure on the side of the criminal and my word against your word on. No date nights, no friends over for cards. No time in the public with me and when I suggested something, I was shot down with ‘not in the mood’; ‘not feeling well’ ‘just doesn’t sound like fun’. Of course, the Tuesday nights with the girls did not have those complaints, and to be fair, she never complained when I went out with my guy friends or my weekends fishing.One day I got home a little early and I overheard part of a phone conversation Jane was having with her sister where she said: “Eric. We run quickly through the gate and in to our villa, I looked back to see if the boys saw anything, they surely did as their conversation froze and they were looking with jaws dropped in our direction. After we landed in the bed I told Jane about it she laughed and said that I should have dared her to drop her bottoms too.We started kissing on the bed, taking off our wet swimming suits, I kissed her breast and move down between her legs, I licked gentnly all around her clit and labia after few. I rubbed my cock all over her breasts and nipples, coating them with my pre-cum. Then I slide my cock between her breasts and started fucking her tits. I know it’s something my daughter had never felt before. And I can tell she was loving this new sensation greatly. Every time my cock neared her lips, she’d lick the cum from the tip of my cock, getting her 1st taste of my sweet nectar. Each time, showing her approval with “Mhmm”.Beth was so close to cumming. Her senses were so heightened. .