Amy: Well. Elena likes older guys.Me: Really?Amy: Yup! She says they are better than the guys our age. That they are more mature.Me: And do you agree ...ith her?Amy: I don’t know! I’ve never dated an old man, dad!Me: All right! All right! No need to get upset, please. I was just asking.Amy: I’m a sorry dad. I.Me: I know honey. I know. You hate old guys now.She distracted me by kissing me on my lips.Me: What?Amy: Mwah!Gosh! I could see her cleavage. It looks so great from the top angle.Me:. I have tried to have phone sex with her but she just shy away. She also does not masturbate and when I tell you should, she romantically tells me that she wants me to be the first one to rock her senses, which is good. We have a very good long distance relationship going between us. Except for some occasional fights, we have a very nice life. We talk 2-3 hours in a day and chat on SMS. I talk about naughty things sometimes but she is quick to change the topic. Let me tell you about my. The pay increase was very nice as well. Sadly, that meant a move across half the country. Both of our c***dren were out of the house by now, but still, all of my close friends were left behind, and I was not the most bubbly and outgoing person, so making new ones would be difficult.We had moved into suburbia, in a small subdivision with four other nearly identical homes. Something told me all the women would be stay-at-home moms named Karen with three k**s and a golden retriever. Not exactly my. Jemma broke the silence by saying, “I noticed you weren’t all that bothered when I talked about you eating pussy as well as your sister, or when I brought up her seeing your cock.”Alarmed, I pulled back from the kiss and asked, “What?”“Come on, you can’t fool me,” she said, and then wrapped her fingers around my erection. “I felt this throbbing when you kissed me the other night and tasted her pussy on my lips. I did that on purpose. God, the thought of the two of you together makes me so.