I thought about my suddenly just leaving my cabin, not knowing where I was going and, out of the blue, meeting the most amazing woman I had ever known... I couldn’t wait to get home and return to her the next day and begin my new life. Again, I thought about Bob Dylan’s song, “I ain’t gonna work on Maggie’s Farm No More” but that’s just what I was going to do. The thought made me laugh. At home, I got busy. I put a lot of straw mulch on my garden, even though I was abandoning it, I put things. A grunt, a groan, a soft sigh, a little flinch. Every time she did anything his penis reacted. It actually pulsed in her hand. It did seem to have a life of it's own.She also liked the closeness of their bodies together. She loved the soft attention he gave her washing her back. She would never admit it but it was the first time she'd ever been interested in touching a man. She'd had very little experience and really, just with boys. They only wanted one thing; sex or a blow job.No one had ever. When I arrived at the pool there were only three others relaxing in the sun so after reclining on one of the chaise lounges, I fell asleep while enjoying the light breeze.I'm not sure how long it was before hearing a female voice asking, "Excuse me, but I'm wondering where your two friends are at?" When I opened my eyes it was the girl in the red bikini from yesterday.As she sat down in the chair across from me, I looked at her to say, "One of them is working right now and the other is having. I knew I wanted my Daddy and I knew he wanted me. It was only a matter of time before we broke down and gave in. But that moment would have to wait for later. I had to stock up on my “Fuck Me” gear. He left for work, and I cleaned up after our breakfast before heading out myself. I headed to the mall, the new Victoria Secret’s Catalog had come in and I had my eye on a few things. Daddy spoiled me and I wasn’t complaining. Three hours and two hundred dollars later, I was home. In my room I.