He heard his daughter complaining to her brother that Daddy had stolen her tablet but he couldn’t stop looking. There were pictures of his wife, sel...ies, some naked, some clothed. There were pictures of this other woman too, often semi-naked, teasing, titillating. He knew he should stop, but he couldn’t. Picture after picture. Some were of his wife at work, pulling her jeans down or her top up, flashing for the camera, others seemed to be in bars and hotel rooms.Despite himself, despite the. She was 21 and slim, tall, with cute boobs, firm round ass and with some special features. I was in the hospital for one week. I almost got well in 4 days but had some weakness so doc told me to take rest in the hospital itself. Now the real story begins. On the very first day it that nurse her name was rosy was attracted towards me. I was very weak and she supported me in every way. I was given food and every1 was very concern about me. Rossy was with me from morning till evening and next day. I arrived bearing a bottle of wine, her mother was dressed in a cotton print dress and looked nice with hint of makeup, she had managed to dry her tears up and from talking to Maria they had come to the conclusion that life must go on, I felt particularly sad for Maria because I knew that she was a daddy’s girl, they had both made an effort and the meal was excellent but I had a bit more wine than I intended partly because they had opened another bottle when we saw off the first, we sat and. I was too broken up. Pride is a problem of mine. I didn’t want Maria to see me too broken up. I needed to get it together at least a little bit. I needed Maria to help keep me together and help me get past this but I had to try to pull it together at least a little. I stopped by a café for some coffee, not my usual thing but I needed something at that point and being an alcoholic I don’t drink any more. Caffeine would have to do. Once my nerves were steadied, I went home. I got home a good two.