It's very rare for me to get a message direct from a woman. But this one was and I read it with interest.In the message, the sender told me that her n...me was Hazel, that she was sixty five and she'd been divorced for several years and my stories were a great comfort to her when she was between boyfriends. I wrote back thanking her for her encouragement and asked them to tell me how they were a comfort to her. I knew but I wanted her to tell me. She wrote back that it made her really wet and. Honestly how could this girl see me as perfect? She knows everything I’ve done. Every sin I’ve committed. Was in the middle of helping me commit one and I was still perfect in her eyes. I smiled and cradled her face in my palms pulling her forward and kissing her hard. My hands ran across the small of her back as she pulled away from me. I looked up at her again wondering how far this would go.‘I’m so afraid’ she said in almost a whisperI gripped her face again pulling her inches away from my. One then the other then both at the same time. Daddy was stroking his hard gorgeous cock and moaning as he watched me. I took off my bra and added it to the collection I threw at him. Then it was just my panties which made me so wet that i started dripping through the lace and felt the wetness on my thighs. Dancing and shaking my ass rubbing my sweet wet juicy pussy as i did. I slowly inched my panties down my mound. Displaying my cleanly shaved pussy just for my daddy.I left the panties on but. What about our vows?"Still maintaining the tension and the feeling he replied, "The part where you vowed to take me 'for richer or poorer, till death do us part.' Jan, Hugo Bingham could have had the damned company. When are you going to understand that you count for everything in my life? Without you there is nothing at all." He frowned and said, "Janice Stewart, without you I have no life! None! Are you starting to get the picture?"Meanwhile he could see her muscles begin to spasm from the.