Tim turned away from the store window and headed back towards the metro. Time to face the music, he thought as he heaved a deep sigh. Something in the...store window made Tim take a second glance at the store. He couldn't believe it. The store was called EMC Products. That was the company that had sold him the BelieveAll potion.This was their fault! If that snake oil had actually worked as claimed, he could still go from his lunch time snack at work to his hearty dinner at home. If Tim was going. I was a bit hesitant in writing this in the beginning. But I wanted to share my feelings, deeds and thoughts to like minded.Since this is a long story extracted from my “secret diary” you will get the clear picture of my feeling and dreams with regard to a neighbor aunty, even though it is common for a boy generating erotic thoughts about neighboring ladies, but no one ever tried to put in diary.Here I am trying to publish it with the hope that you will find it for an enjoyable reading and will. ’ He felt a hangover pounding but had nothing to drink the night before. As a matter of fact, he hadn’t had anything to drink since the first girl was born. Why he felt that way, though, he had no idea, whatsoever. Getting older, he thought, wasn’t as much fun as he thought. ‘My head is killing me.’ Damn! His head hurt… try and hide it, he thought. Bethany has enough to worry about without adding that to… the drums beating in his head were pounding a rhythm that made his brain scream. Bethany. He still did not response me. So I undressed my t-shirt and took papa ‘hand on my boobs.I kissed on his cheek. But he did not response me. I said papa, do not angry on me. I am right here. I am waiting for you. I want you to make me yourself. Papa turned back and saw my eyes. Papa was in his tears and said I could resist myself and even if you are my daughter. I never had such crave for sex in my life. I never had great sex that could be best sex in my life. That is true feeling. I have been.