As the year passed and I learned more about sex I grew to love my daddy more and more. For my 15th birthday he asked what I wanted to do, I asked if I...cold go to the theatre, being my treat I could chose what we saw, mom and my sister and brother didn’t go with us, so it felt like I was on a date with my daddy, I would hug his arm thanking him for this treat.After the show he drove us home, we arrived after 2 in the morning, to his surprise mom was still up watching a girly film she had. .. mmmm they feel so firm, I had to squeeze a nipple a few times... My left hand then moved directly between your legs and my fingers rested on the entrance to your pussy and clit. your eyes keptlooking at me then my crotch. I was very horny, with my dick bulging in my pants. You knew you couldn't just do what you wanted so asked me if you could touch my dick. I nodded and the feel of your hand made me want to explode then and there. You then surprised me by saying "Would you please fuck me. We went from a very happy, monogamous couple, except for that one unintended venture, into Michelle and me having several extended affairs; falling in love, even Michelle working in a strip club. Ultimately, it led to Michelle telling me her ultimate fantasy – to be a prostitute; a very high-class escort offering her sexual services to men for exorbitant sums of money.Unknown to me, there was about to be another equally, if not, even more, life changing few words, this time originating from. ”“May of ‘77,” Brooke said. “My dad and mom got married a few weeks after graduation in ‘76.”“OK,” Summer replied, “with a guy who did it with your aunt when you were like eighteen months old?”“Why? I’m legal and it’s not like he’s ancient!”“Thanks; I think,” I replied.“Winter; you’d really watch?” Autumn asked.“Wouldn’t YOU?”“Duh! But you aren’t me!”“I don’t recall sex being a spectator sport!” Brooke retorted.“It is if you want it this morning!” Winter declared.“You’d really let her control.