Coming to the story,My girl is thin has a sexy small ass with round boobs which I loved to suck, press and pinch. I was into a relationship with the g...rl about whom I’m talking. We entered into a relation in our teen. In fact, she is my cousin. So, we didn’t meet after we got into our senses.We first met in our teens, when there was a Pooja in my home as that was done every year. I didn’t dare to talk to her at first, but somehow our talks had gone to a place where I got her number. After the. Dad had already loaded the breakfast bits into thedishwasher and had moved on to some dusting.Girl, he moves fast, I thought to myself as I made a mental note tolearn from him so that I could be a great househusband someday...maybeto Carrol..."Have fun, sweetie!" I nodded as I picked up my keys and headed out thedoor.I was on time today, so when I got to the bus stop, I had to wait forthe bus but I didn't mind. It gave me some time to think about what dadhad said.I don't want you giving them. ‘What the hell... ‘ Oh know, I remembered, it wasn’t a dream, I was awake. I still had not moved, my eyes still closed an trying to recall the actions of last night.My cock stirring back to life, slowly and a bit painful, just too much of a good thing maybe?I tried to open my eyes, first one, then the other, out of focus, moving my eyelids, trying to massage my eye with my eyelid.Slowly focus returned, I moved my head left and right, mmm still all there, still everything in one piece, a bit. I couldn’t wait. So I was thrilled when we finished breakfast and we could get going. Only we weren’t leaving right away. Daddy had work at the church. He told me to be there after lunch.Which left me helping Mother with the spring cleaning around the house. We polished the silverware while I stared at her and shook my head. She didn’t like sex. And poor Daddy had to find it from other women to satisfy the desires awoken by sinful harlots. If she would just be a whore, like me, then Daddy never.