“I’M SORRY?” We turned to see Julia weeping into her hands. Davey rushed to her.I said, “It was going to be found out eventually, Julia – Mo..., can you still love a son, who happens to be doing the nasty with his own sister?”I looked at my mother, and she was vacillating between the horrors of what she had just heard, with the silliness of the way I had said it.“The food’s getting cold, come in - you bunch of miscreants,” mom said always having a way to settle an argument amongst us all. I. I did not want to stare but i could resist and i notice she was also stareing at me, our eyes contected and we both smiles, it happen couple of times that night,The night ended and i left home thinking about her. That next day was saturday and my wife ask if i can take my son to the birthday party of one of the new school kid, i jump to it, wondering maybe i could get to see her again. Luck behold, it was her daughter birthday, i walk in with my son and she was welcoming everybody in the front. I was laying on the couch, wrapped in latex from top to toe as i was most of the time and on daily basis.We had just washed some crossdressing porn on the TV, i was turned on, and i wanted to feel daddy inside of me. I went out to the kitchen without saying anything, i got down on my knees. Every time daddy went past me, i touched him on the pants, and after few minutes i could see daddy`s cock started to grow, he liked it.He stopped right in front of me, daddy still didn`t say anything, so i. Even with my cute socks on that he likes the best he doesn't look up at me from the stupid paper and I think it's stupid that he spends all the time looking at it and I wish he'd look at me instead. Daddy sits in the big chair (it's HIS chair) and makes a cigarette go without looking. I think that means he's done with the paper and I get excited cause it's Saturday which is a NO SCHOOL DAY, but it's not Sunday which is A FOOTBALL DAY and is just about as much fun as daddy's newspaper. But he.