He laid down as I told him to do and flattened himself on the seat. The problem was I couldn’t drive while I was about to get a blow job. I could ...eel the loss of concentration on driving and the immediate loss of control of the car. I hit the curb while I was looking down at his face, lips already searching out my cock. He wanted to suck! Fuck! How could he do that….LOL!I turned right on Walnut. Thank God, there were no houses for the first half of the block. There were a lot of trees. Once we had gotten back to her house we decided to have a few more drinks, we were drinking a whiskey which her deceased husband my godfather had loved, she started to reminisce about him and told me she was feeling so lonely now her daughter had moved out and she would probably never want to re-marry, after a while she started to ask about my life and whether i had a girlfriend, i told her i didn't and she started to ask more personal questions, like had i been sewing my oats whilst travelling. I walked in and started to pee and they started in with the 20 questions. I finished and sat down on the toilet and showed them all that they wanted to see. That night after going to bed I told my wife all about it and she said that they wanted to know more, and that we might have to both get undressed and do another show and tell. Later that week we did just that in our bed.Ever since there has been no secrets in our house and having an open door policy not only meant that with only one. My quick intro. My name is Aafi. This is a fantasy fictional story. I’m a divorced 41-year-old guy who has a beautiful and young daughter, Amy. She just turned 19 and I haven’t seen Amy in almost 10 years. But now she has come down to meet me. So this is what happened.I dropped Amy at her hotel doorstep and left.(From here on the narrative is from Amy’s perspective) Amy was still searching for the room keys.Amy: Where did I leave my key? I’m not so sure if kissing dad was a good idea. He’s such.