She then gasped, “WOW! How?…I don’t think I can?…No way! I can’t even get my hand all of the way around it...how am I going to even fit it i... my mouth?” I am slightly larger than average when it comes to that department from what I have been told. I am between 9.5 and 10” (depending on how hard I am) and almost as big around as a beer bottle. (almost but not quite) Just then, she reaches down with her thin but strong right hand and cups my balls as she opens her mouth while taking half of my. You’re rising in your job, getting lots of attention, support, praise, strokes. And, you are gone a lot. But, I know it’s your job. But I have this dead-end job despite my skills, get no affirmation and don’t know why I am still there. And … did I mention you are gone a lot? It is NOT an excuse but the combination of frustration and our life getting into “old married people”, a few drinks … and it happened. My body just wanted some excitement. My mind knew better, but the drinks moved that. I jumped when I felt his hand on my chest. He said, just relax and watch the movie. Between the scene on the television and him rubbing my chest, my breathing quickened. I felt funny as he slid his hand under my shirt. I gulped down my drink as Mr Smith twitched my nipples with his finger nails. Leaning down he said, why don't you let me open your shirt. Mesmerized by the video I said OK. My heart pounded as he unbuttoned my shirt. Whispering in my ear he said, take your shoes off. As I leaned. We went out my back door into the garage and the girls ducked down until we drove out of sight. I dropped Jenny off a few houses from hers and gave her a big kiss. Debbie told her she was always invited over to be with us and wanted us to all make love together again. On the way back to our neighborhood I asked Debbie why she had called me ‘Daddy’ and she said she was just trying to say things that would turn me on more. She said,“I don’t think of you as my father. I am really in love with you.