. It just . . . forgive . .”I put my fingers to his lips to stop him from trying to talk, he wasn't managing it well, anyway. “Dad,” I said sof...ly with a tender tone, “I know what a man looks like . . . like that.” I put my arms around him and hugged him. My heart seemed about to bust with love for the dearest man in my life, and the nearest man in my world too. Indeed, we were so close that my pubic hair was tickling his erect penis. I put my cheek on his, so I could whisper in his ear,. " change your clothes and warm up." He said he didn't bring any more. I told him I had a towel in my pack. He stripped and wrapped in the towel. I started the fire and strung a line for our clothes. I stripped and started to set up the tent. S*b said do you go naked alot. I told him when needed. Then I asked for help with the tent. "My clothes aren't dry."he said "I'm naked you can be too. we are both guys."I replied. We started to stretch the tent out.Seeing him bent over with his cock and. . After supper and her dad's departure the two of them dressed and Jeanie called David."Hi David, Jeanie here. How are you sweetheart?" Pretty shitty, the more I think of what has happened the madder I get. And, I admit, the more it hurts. I don't know how the kids and I will get along now with out Carol but we will manage." David, can I come over and talk to you, I assume the kids are asleep." Jeanie, it isn't going to help to talk more about it. Carol acted the slut, she lied, she. I just sat for what felt like an eternity listening to those words ringing over and over in my mind.It suddenly dawned on me. I'd brought all of this on Francine! She'd be safe at home if she hadn't taken up with me. She'd be the wonderful woman she was when I met her if she hadn't been the victim of my demented ex-wife.My mind was a whirling caldron of confusing thoughts and emotions. This was not her fault, it was mine! What the hell was I thinking, just driving away like that? I had to fight.