My twelve-year-old daughter would be leaving in a few weeks to stay with her father in London for two months. Frank had moved back to his native count...y after the divorce, and Addie stayed with him over the summer and winter breaks. He's a good father, and moving so far from his daughter has been very difficult for him, but his family business needed him. He visits Addie a few times through the year in addition to seeing her when she travels to him. Our fire died long ago, but Frank and I had. Large and ripe like delicious alphonso mangoes. Dark pink nipples. She smiled at me. She caressed my hair.“Take them”, she said. “Feed me”, I said. She held my head and with the other hand on her right breast she moved closer. Holding her right breast she, brought her nipple and thrust it into my everwaiting open mouth. My lips closed over her erect nipples. I tickled them with my tongue. I began to suck on it. She took a deep breath as I sucked her breast. It was ecstasy. I shifted to the. Specifically, my stepfather principally attracted me, although there were certainly others - my doctor, my teacher, a neighbor. It was my stepfather, however, who first noted my emerging sexuality intuited and who, out of the kindness of his heart, undertook to introduce me to the pleasures in which I now find such delight. Along with my maturing body, I began to develop that feminine sixth sense which alerts one to a masculine interest in one. A tone of voice, a prolonged glance, a lingering. I hissed in pleasure, urging him to do it again, and he complied, setting up a rhythm, pounding into me, demanding surrender, and I cried out wantonly.I heard myself babbling, and as embarrassed as I was, I couldn't seem to stop. As he relentlessly thrust into me, a steady stream of endearments poured from my lips."Only for you, Alistair. It was always and only you. I've never wanted anyone else, forever just for you."I peaked quickly, the lava boiling now, but he was relentless and kept going,.