For the same reason, I've changed our real names too.However, that first night between daddy and I is etched in my mind and it was the most wonderful ...ight of my life and because of that, I just wanted to put it in writing. Once I did that, I just wanted to share the experience somehow, so I decided to post this.I was 16 years old at the time. It's been almost 7 years since and I am married now. However, time hasn't dimmed the memory..." If you're sure, baby girl -- If you truly want to be with. So, having already narrowly avoided a catastrophic split in my marriage, I resolved to keep the texts from Charlotte. Let it fizzle, I thought. Let it fade. Let it be a fling- a rare and beautiful stolen moment. Right now, that moment was perfect. So let it stay perfect.My phone rattled on the table again. I had to get to it, silence it, before it woke Charlotte. I spat in the sink and dropped my toothbrush in its holder before making my way around to my side of the bed. I reached for the. "Hi!" she whispered lightly. It was Emma's loudest response for the moment."Hi Precious," he grinned back at her."Water please," her voice was strengthening."Right away," Tim ran to the small fridge and grabbed a bottle and ran back. He put it to her mouth. She grabbed it from him and did not take it from her lips until she poured all twelve ounces down her throat. At the end she started choking. When Tim moved to help her, she waved him away."It's okay," her voice was returning to normal.. ”Brother snorts.“What’s so funny?”“You couldn’t handle it. You’d wet yourself.”Now she was mad. She had something to prove. He had always treated her like a baby.“Would not!” Fuck! Was she a baby?“You’re wasting my time.”“I’m grown up now if you hadn’t noticed.”“Who would?”Fuck! He was right. She was tall with long, long legs but that’s where it ended. Her ass was more like a boy’s. To say her tits were tea-cups was being generous. She did have large nipples. Did that even count?“Boys.