Memories haunted me like anything..Next day I got up early & waiting for the hours needle to strike 9..Yupp!! Its 9,.Dialed to that number. To my surp...ise..it was switched off.. I thought she might have slept because of tired during journey..Successively I dialed her 15days but the Answer was same..I lost hope of meeting her again..One fine day I again dialed this time I listened a ring.. My heart pumps faster than normal.I heared A male voice . I asked for her.. For that he replied. Wait a. So, here it was, 930 am, and i'm walking toward our house,expecting to see daddy sittin at the kitchen table drinking his morningcoffee. A thought that never failed to cause my little cock to get hard.Before i continue, i guess i ought to fill you in a little about mydad... My daddy(who was in his forties at this time) was a big ole teddybear of a man. He stood about 5'8" and wieghed around 250 lbs. He wasby no means fat, even tho he did have a bit of a belly- and always had abit of butt. "He wasexcited about the success of your mission and said the PhilippineGovernment gave each of you a gold medal and said for me to come overthe next day to see his medal after he and Katherine took care of somepersonal business. I, ah, kinda had an idea what that personal businessmight be, so I made sure to call before coming over the next day. I gotno answer all day, so I waited one more day. Still no answer. I calledearly the third day and when I still got no answer I decided to comeover. ” He knelt between Dan’s legs and unzipped his pants. He fumbled a little nervously with the opening then his hard cock sprang out. “Fuck, what a big cock!” he admired, stroking its long shaft.“Seven inches when hard, if you want to know.”“I do want to know!” he smiled, squeezing a large drop of pre-cum out the pee hole. He lowered his head and spread the clear drop around the mushroom shaped head with his tongue then began to suck on it.“I like receiving and giving blow jobs too,” he.