I'd said i loved her, something that might have seemed far too spontanious given the fact we'd only known each other a few short hours but i was sure,...like never before, Claire was my soulmate, my future, everything i'd been searching for and much more, her happiness was all i was going to spend my life concentrating on from this day forward. "Daddy?" The sound of her voice broke into my thoughts, "Yes Baby?" "I do, i think i know what you were thinking just now and yes, i do love you and want. .. But he was a jerk in the bottom. I'm not going to get in details, but he made me feel really bad about myself in plenty of ways. We broke up in a month, but I had the scars for years. By my twenties, my life was awful. I was a shut down, spending my whole days sleeping, playing videogames and watching cartoons. Not just because that jerk, I was just... felling empty, alone, and out of place.I moved away from my parents when the relationship in my house got kinda awkward. They knew that I was. Instead I walked up to Sue and began to lick her nipples. Her breasts looked sensational to me and I just couldn’t help myself. I tasted her sweat and flesh, inhaling her own bodily perfume which to me was devine. I couldn’t help myself, I was so turned on, I kissed Sue deep on the lips and held her breast in my hand. I could feel her nipple harden under my palm as I gently squeezed. My other hand journeyed south to her bald pussy. I started to rub Sues clitoris feeling my mothers tongue brush. "Oh, you didn't!" I chortled as I glanced down to seemy own toes painted in the same stunning red as hers. She sat down nextto me and lined up her feet next to mine so that there were 20identically painted toes in a row.The score of toes really did look beautiful and all I wanted to do waslook down at them. But my pseudo-macho nature caused me to change theconversation. "Wow, I can't believe the mobility. I didn't know myjoints still had that in them!" "You should try doing your hands"suggested.