" I know exactly what you mean. He acts strange sometimes and you come to find out he's actually doing it for a reason." And he's so supportive," said...Jen.Would that it were my parents saying this."Yeah, but the best thing, and maybe the worst, well, one of the best, I don't know. Anyway, he believes in me, more than I believe in myself. It's scary."I feel like I have to work to make sure I don't let him down. But I know that even if I do, he'll keep believing in me." Wow." I knew that tone; it. His calves are rounded and firm. He doesn’t carry a lot of body hair. It was exciting for me when he shaved his cock and balls, leaving just a little muff above. My pussy is clean for him, too. I shaved it, the better for him to access my womanhood. I’ve let him shave me sometimes, a very trusting, loving and sexy thing for both of us. I’m smaller, a size four. Five foot three but full of power and, I’m told, grace. My sport was gymnastics. I did ballet, too, but my sense of rhythm wasn’t. I could see the end was glistening with pre-cum as he guided it to my pussy-lips. It was a good thing that my cunt was so wet because when he tried to enter me, he stretched my lips as far as they would go. I have never had anything in me as big as that. My clit was stretched tight against the top of his cock as he worked it in slowly. I think his cock must have squeezed to a smaller size because I was as tight as I could get. For a second, I thought it was going to be a futile attempt to fuck. "Sharon came to tell me." I say.Jennifer nods slowly."So you just found out too." Jennifer says."I never said I just found out." I saySharon is shaking her head at me."Its okay Sharon the cats out of the bag already" I say."Dad." She says, I see the warning in her eye."Have I ever misjudged someones character." I ask Sharon."not in my lifetime." She says, its a back handed barb.Jennifer is watching both of us, Sharon crosses her arms and slumps in her chair."Jennifer I have lived a long time, I.