My squeal of surprise was genuine, since I had not expected the liquid to be so cold. He had a package to be proud of. Sex But I would certainly never had had the gall to try to peek at dad, to discover the answer to any of those questions. I was the woman of our home, graduated from college, and back until I found a job. He was rubbing my hair and running the terrycloth over my parts like he had sixteen years ago. I though, ‘Oh, he’s checking to see if it’s me he hears, I’ll pop in on pop and confirm that I came back for a second.’ I opened his bedroom door. I had gotten turned on, and not even been aware, until I was making my get away. But as I got just a block down the road, I realized I had left my wallet in my other purse. The can was moving more toward the edge each time. My breast swelled into his chest with a deep breath and my left hand went up to the back of his head and caressed his hair. . . You get the idea. I wasn’t startled by the sight, but I was – uh .
