She was certainly not aware as yet, but she too was developing romantic feelings for Joel. His demands had gradually become requests and although she ...till went to bed with him whenever he asked, those too were becoming requests rather than demands. They were beginning to genuinely enjoy each other's company. She still harbored guilt over her incestuous relationship, but assuaged her conscience by telling herself she was still being forced. In reality, however, she now looked forward to seeing. I was one immature idiot who couldn't keep his dick in his pants.I was married for seven years to my girlfriend from high school. I guess we were too immature to get married in the first place. She got pregnant at eighteen; I was nineteen. Our daughter Stephanie was born and, even though I loved her, I guess I kind of held her responsible for having to get married. How stupid is that? I blamed a little innocent girl for being born. I also blamed her mother for not using protection. I tried. "Thanks, Mom," I said, as I sat down and started to eat."You see what he's like, Ginny. Just like his father," Mom said"Who's like me," Dad asked, as he entered the kitchen. He had been out watching the local baseball team."How was the game, Dad," I asked, between bites."The bums lost, as usual," he replied."It's all right, Mom. My dad is the same way. I'm used to it," Ginny told Mom. Mom reached out and swatted me."Help Ginny get seated," she told me."Sorry, Ginny," I said, as I got up and. "Hurry up and get in here, I need you to wash my back" She said. From her tone of voice I would have thought I was in trouble but this was no punishment. I didn't put my clothes back on after I finished jacking off for her, so I hopped right into the shower. Linda turned her back to me with out saying another word. I grabbed the wash cloth and began to wash her back. The whole time I was staring at her ass, it looked like it was sculpted by some amazing god, both cheeks were perfectly.