Zeb hadn’t really been Mr Handsome, but he had been all she needed: he was sweet, intelligent, a good musician, good-looking enough and a truly good...husband, and they had been very close. They had always done a lot of touching and cuddling. She missed him awfully at times. It had slowly become less painful, but it still assaulted her in those silent moments when the sun hung low over the fields at the back of the house, or when she sat listening in the lamplight to some music they had bought. Still nothing. I moved my hand from her hip and slid it across her abdomen. I rubbed for a second before tracing to her pubic mound and down the slit of her entrance. It was still wet from her session with Tom. As I traced my finger down her slit, she moved and her eyes snapped open."Dad. What the fuck are you doing?" she whispered."Shh," I whispered. "Don't wake your mother." Dad, that's sick. Stop it." Shh," I whispered again. "Just let me do this for a second and I won't tell your mother. More

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