How can you watch me do... do stuff with other men and not get jealous?"Tim was silent for a while. "I guess I do get jealous. I think that's part of ...he excitement. I can't explain it but I feel this excitement in the pit of my stomach. When I saw you with Steve and then those two guys last night, I was so excited. I felt something strange. It's almost pride, like I own you. I know that 'own' is the wrong word but it's like... like I'm just letting the men have a taste of you but afterward,. He falls to his knees at the foot of the bed, both sliding his left hand down her right leg from knee to foot, while grasping her left calf with his right. When he reaches her ankles, he pries them downward turning her feet into themselves and her knees down to the mattress. Both hands slide from her ankles to the instep of her long feet where he squeezes gently, transfixed. With his rhythmic clasps, she begins to understand that he is transfixed, not turned off, and pulls her right hand away. Now I understand it is quite wierd to have a infatuation with your teenage daughter, but I did. And here is my story."Daddy! We have to go out and pick Jason up now, he's waiting." said my daughter, Eva."Just gimme a seconds angel."As Eva and I were about the go pick up her boyfriend, I saw her slip a condom into her 32B cup bra. When we pulled into Jasons driveway, Eva got out and went to go knock on the door. Boy, did her ass look nice in those short shorts, and her boobs, well dont get me. “Oh, fuck, yes, it was never as good with your father as this! Never!” Mom confessed, creaming herself all over again.“As much as I loved Dad, from what I’ve seen, I’m not exactly shocked!” I chuckled, pushing away a tear at the way that Dad ended his own life after murdering Grandpa Lloyd.“Yes, I loved him, too, but creative in bed he just wasn’t,” Mom admitted as she took me deeper in her wet, warm, wonderful twat.“That’s for sure! I enjoyed him, but he could definitely have worked on his.