I said yes and showed me cum. To which she scolded and said she hates it. I had to clean myself. I cleaned my dick with the tissue paper that I carrie....She went to rest room and cleaned her self. She cut the call in hurry as it was almost 3.30. She had to pick her kids from school. I had to head to work as well. She called me and we talked for a bit. Till she reached the school. We had few conversations and this continued for a week or so.She made me jerk at my home, hotel, different. I went back to bed looking at Allen and felt, I need to step it up on Sunday.I fell asleep quickly and woke up with the sounds of the pool filter splashing along the side of the pool. The sprinklers came on and air was fresh and cool. I got my phone and turned on the jacuzzi heater trying not to disturb Allen. When I got up, I had pulled the sheet off and then left it off so I could look at Allen. He was still facing me, and I looked at his beautiful body and got so hard. His abs and lats. Naturally loving and affectionate, the kid was simply starved for love in return. She held my hand when we went shopping, sat in my lap whenever she could, and smiled a lot in my direction. Before I knew it I’d been handed the responsibility for a completely volunteer daughter. My long slide downward started one night about two months after the pair moved into my condo with me. Betsy stood in front of me, blocking the TV, and said, “Come give me my bath, Daddy.” She was down to her. "Okay, just remember, I'll be around if you need me. Oh, and I moved out of the house these last couple of days. So you can do what you want with it," she said. Now, I started to tear up. Our house had been where all of my—our—now shattered dreams had been formulated. Jesus it was sad. She noticed my tears and started to reach out to me, but pulled her hand back."I'll be selling it. You'll get your half when I get it done," I said. "Now please leave me alone. Go back to your rich lover! Go fuck.