They were so sensual and dainty. They needed a big brother to protect them from all the dangers of the world. Just hold them in my big, strong arms an... keep them safe.But they hated me. Mom had poisoned them against me with all her shit about how men suck and were responsible for all the problems in the world. I sighed. I could masturbate to them. I needed that right now. Kim wasn't putting out. I should find a girl that looked more like Kirsten and Sibylla. Someone...A light rap knocked at my. My wife was thirty years old then and I was thirty-five years old. Her mother was fifty years old and had been divorced for quite some time. Angel was twenty-five years old and fresh out of college. She had a Master’s Degree in Biology. We were all loaded up and on our way. It was a pretty quiet trip and everyone pitched in to get the big tent set up and staked to the ground. We filled it with our equipment and then we decided to take a walk down to the pond for a swim. It was early in the. Truth was I did, and bending down deliberately in front of some of them let them see how flat chested I was, even it it meant showing my pink nipples, yes I was a flirtatious little l****a, daddy would whisper into my ear as we cuddled together on the settee, watching a movie.We were alone and he was my sole parent ever since I was eight, that was when my mother left both of us. This was our special time, lying there lost in the escapism of our reality and as I watched this actress just ages. "Jill. I don't ever want you to make love to me because you think you owe me. If you want to make love to me because you love me and you want to be close to me, that's one thing. But if you do it because you feel obligated, I'd rather not. I know there are a lot of people who would say I'm stupid and should take it any way I can get it, but it means more to me than that."She surged up at me and clamped her mouth to mine, her hands just under the top of my shoulders, pulling us as close together.