. when that thought would come my hands would tremble; my heart would flutter.I was scared, afraid and amazed with the quickness and depth with which ...his tiny pink bundle had grabbed my heart. I would sooner contemplate no future than a future without this angel Silvia. I could sense my Missy laughing gently at the paradox of my feeling fatherly so late in life. Were that she were here with me to share this miracle of life!Then in the quiet of the afternoon as the sun faded behind the tall. I was now sharing my loving Rachel with Kristina for good.Holly and Amy's visits were back to back but that wasn't a problem.Holly was a widower. Her husband had suffered from PTSD and committed suicide. She hadn't remarried after that. We simply knew each other because her daughter was one of my daughter's best friends. She had reached out after my first wife's passing, but it had been too soon for me to respond. Holly was petite and playful. She seemed obsessed with Katie being so young.. I heard my mother, behind me, still splashing herself with water. I was still unable to go.I put my hard dick back in my pants as gently as possible and flushed the toilet, trying to give the impression that I had been successful. I washed my hands quickly and glanced once more into the mirror at my mother. My dick grew even larger as I left the bathroom."Thanks Mom," I said as I exited."That's okay," Mom replied, continuing her relaxing bath.Nothing similar to that experience ever happened. About 6pm Robert came to my room with a sandwich and cup of tea for me, it was the first time we actually spoke on our own, well he did the talking, Robert said he knew what was going on, but didn’t mind as he and Silvia haven’t had sex for over 20 years then my jaw hit the floor when he confessed that he preferred men, Robert was happy that l was letting Silvia live out her fantasy as she was happier than he had seen her in years then dropped the second bomb shell, it seemed Silvia and my.