” she replied looking up at me with those sexy little puppy dog eyes. Those eyes I could never say no to.“Stand up and slowly take off your clothe... for me.” I asked her.“Do a little strip tease for your daddy. Please baby.” I asked softly.“Anything you want daddy, just ask.” she eagerly replied.My sexy little teenage daughter stood in front of me and tried to look as sexy as she slowly gyrated her hips. She pulled her night shirt up over her head, first revealing a sexy pair of sheer lace pink. Her face red with anger and hurt, her voice raising to a screeching pitch was now almost inaudible. Little pictures of my childhood flashed before my eyes and only then did I see the sin of my betrayal. No, I did not seduce her bastard husband but over the last year his steadfast pressure to woo me into bed was successful. I never meant to hurt my Mother but I had in a most despicable way. She was right. I am trash!It has been two months since I last saw or even spoken to my Mom. Everyday I. Admired him even more for the lack of fear he was showing even now and also for the unspoken words he could feel hanging off the edge of the lad's tongue “She's too good for you.” It was in his eyes though. Loud and clear. David, to his credit had the grace to feel a little shamed. He had become far too excited. He had perhaps gone far too far. Being pulled back by someone he thought of as a kid and an underling had shocked, then angered him. But when a man's wrong, it's up to other men to tell. They went into the bathroom and undressed each other. Clothes piled in a corner. Dad would peel off mom’s bra. When I collected the laundry, her pants were on top with panties nestled inside. Dad peed, then went into the bedroom. He lay on his back with knees raised and parted for mom to lay on him, adapting a yoga position. Mom peed and left her bush wet, knowing it would turn dad on. Mom went into the bedroom and dad saw her sexy wet brown bush and smiled. Mom sucked dad hard, then placed.