I noticed her diary was on her bed side table, I walked over and picked it up, I flicked through a few pages and stopped at one that caught my eye. It...read “I must the luckiest girl in the world, I have the yummiest dad ever, I love him holding me and cuddling me, especially on the couch at night his hands drive me wild, I love him so much.” I continued to read on,” I want him so much and love him more than anything and I hate going to mums, last time I was there she took me to the doctor and. I asked the receptionist that does she has any more appointment, she replied no so I asked her that after this customer I will close the shop, so she can go home if she wants to. As soon as I said she packed her bag and left the shop. I asked that guy that go in the room and take off his shirt and lay down on his back upright, so I can wax his back. I prepared every thing to wax him and start waxing. I start talking to him just to divert his attention from the pain and found out that he is 8. "You might've been a horribly ugly child. I want to prepare myself for our offspring."She slapped the back of my head. "I was a wildly beautiful child in an unconventional way."I had no doubts. I thought about a gangly redheaded girl. Trouble was, I now HAD a picture of a fifteen year old redhead. Okay, Cindy's hair is not quite as bright a red as Jo's. Cindy's like a worn penny. Jo's is like one that's only slightly tarnished."We need to get those pictures. Scan them." I'll tell her to box 'em. As I was looking at my magazine I realized my cock had grown considerably. I attempted to use the magazine to hide it but I knew I couldn't. I looked and his cock was poking the front of his pants straight up. It was no small thing. My cock got even harder thinking of the women and men in the magazines. I excused myself and went to the little bathroom at the back of the bus. When I came out he was waiting. As we squeezed past each other I felt his cock poke me and moved on. Back in my seat I.