After a while the couple just walked off and left us to our own devices none the wiser we were not a actual couple but related. Finally after doing th...s for a bit I got brave and reached up and gave her a good long kiss on the lips. After first she didn't know what think but then reached up and gave me a kiss in return. At this point we both knew where this was leading. We then went outside headed to my jeep and things picked up a lot. I grabbed her up under ass and lifted her up and carried. I remember her coming to tennis to cheer us on. i think it was just as I started travelling and stopped playing tennis that Matt and his Norwegian missus got divorced.Since then, I haven't seen Matt at all. A few years ago he Facebook stalked me and we had a few exchanges on there but when I was back in Queensland (where I grew up) we never seemed to be able to arrange a chance to catch up, or have a hit of tennis which would be great.It was Matt who messaged me just after midday that Monday.. " I told him and glanced at his pants, which were hard. He shifted around uncomfortably."But she is my daughter...we are not suppose to be doing these kind of things...its i****t!" He said but I could tell the idea was working it's way down his brain."Who will know? I fuck her and nobody found out until you barged in...when mom is not home...and when you are going to take her to vacation..she is all yours...what do you say? Why don't you fuck her just once and see if you like it" I asked him. The nightmares were disgusting and horrific. I saw the deaths of many, including Mom, over and over. Sometimes I thought I had been transported to Hell. The screaming was horrific. There was a stench. Babies turned inside out and crab walked around me in hoards. I always woke myself up with my own screaming and crying. The night terrors were just as bad and I often awoke to find myself scratching at the door of my room and howling like a wounded animal. But, again, I’m no bitch so I kept this.
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