Amy was staring at me with wide eyes asI ran my fingers through my hair to help comb it out a bit. Then Istepped back up onto the stage where the band...was already waiting for me.I picked up my guitar from where it was waiting near the microphone andplaced the strap over my head before turning back to the crowd, and mymom."Mom," I said into the microphone, and I could already see tears in hereyes. I had to hold back my own tears for a moment before I couldcontinue. "I wrote this song for you two. He will be going out of station for more than 2-4 month so i’m not able to satisfy my sexual needs ) so i said, aunty you don’t worry. You can share all your joy and sorrow with me aunty. First only i’m crazy about sex , slowly slowly she touched my hand and said that , will you satisfy my need. I thought not to miss such a wonderful opportunity.I kept the coffee cup aside and caught her face with the both hands and i took my lips near her lips and bend the face little and kiss her like a. Then maybe going further with how my Dad has become a part of my sex life, but I didn't have to come to explaining my life with Dad. Out of Amy's mouth came, "Jess, are you hurt?" When Dad still embarrassed said no. Amy said, well not your foot, what are you feeling now that you lost your hard on? My Dad and I just looked at each other, not knowing what to say to Amy. So I got bold and said, "I can fix that," and proceeded to reach for my Dad's cock. Amy had a slight grin as she watched me. “I don’t think I was blushing,” she said matter-of-factly. But her face told a different story. “Right. Just like you’re not blushing now,” he laughed. It was loud enough to cause Oscar to raise his eyebrows, simultaneously cracking open each sleepy eye, only to realize there was no imminent threat and return to sleep yet again. “So I blushed. Doesn’t mean anything. Change of subject,” she stated flatly, but she knew he couldn’t leave it alone. She turned herself to sit next to him and, in that.