" I didn't know whether this was the regular procedure or not but it sure felt nice. Having had a boyfriend or two I had never gotten that wet on anyo...e's touch. As soon as he began to draw the covers from my pussy I held the covers tight. He slowly pulled them from me and said, "Don't worry, I'll be gentle." He knew I was a virgin, but he also knew I wanted him to touch me. My face said it all. I let go and he slowly slid one finger in my wet pussy, and then another. "Wow! You're really wet!. She was born when grandma was forty-four. She said it was hard growing up because grandpa– her dad– had died in a farm accident just before she was born and all her siblings were grown up with families of their own by then. So, it was just her and grandma out on the farm by themselves.When she told me that story, I was never sure if it was to tell me that she understood my loneliness– the only father I knew was a tombstone in the local military cemetery– or she was asking me to understand her. Walking in from the parking lot, I was greeted by a cheerful old gentleman, sitting on a bench outside the market with a sack of groceries. He was clean and well dressed but terribly scarred. We exchanged pleasantries and I went in to do my shopping. On exiting, I found he was still there, so, not having any pressing business I offered him a ride. He told me he had been waiting quite a while for a Uber and would be happy to accept my offer.In the car, he introduced himself as Aldous and. Proved to me that Jimmy was a lot more observant than I’d ever realised he was.“So, you are telling me that both you and Jasmine believe that young girl is my daughter?” I asked Sis.“And me!” Jimmy added.“Yes Tommy, I didn’t see it at first, but Jasmine had all day to study the pair of you. She’s convinced and that’s good enough for me!”“Well it ain’t for me!” I blustered “Surely I would have known if my wife was pregnant. I’m quite willing to believe that that the young girl is Katie’s.