“Have you ever had ten-inches before Troy? Do you want to blow me while Marta watches?”“Tell me about your ass fetish and make it happen, lick a...d kiss my ass for me,” Marta tells me again as she turns her back on me and leans on the tall hall table as she looks out the window across the city view.“I have had an ass fetish ever since one of my early girlfriends, actually an older woman flaunted her forty-two inch ass for me. Not as good as yours though,” I mutter diplomatically as I enjoy. I am engulfed and consumed by his power, prowess, and skill. What a man he is!I am staggered and stunned by the incredulous manner in which he has made me feel so complete. There are kisses and more kisses. I am again crying and tears are running down my face like the girly, girl that I feel I really am! Daddy sees them, wipes them gently and is delighted.He smiles and hugs me. There is no need for any words between us. It all just makes so much sense. I feel him so very, very much.I have no. Glenda had a nine to five job so she was gone from seven-thirty to around six. I worked the counter in a convenience store from three in the afternoon till eleven at night so she was asleep when I got home. I slept from the time I got home until three when I got up to go and deliver newspapers. I threw two routes so I didn't get home until after Glenda had already left for work. The only time we saw each other was on the weekend, but even then my third part time job, flipping burgers, got in. That's a lot of the reason I'm willing to try more with you." "Are you?" "Are I what?" "Willing to try more with me?" "Well, I'm not ready to go all the way, if that's what you mean. And besides, I don't have BC." "Yeah, we haven't been going together that long, but we sure are great together in every way. But I mean if it felt good when I felt you through your panties, how would it feel if we were both naked? I know you'd love what I could do with my fingers then. And people can do things with.