Another thing that arose in Kristy’s sexual dalliances was people that pushed the boundaries. Sex I let my daughter explore while taking great care to touch her gently. “Yes,” I answered plainly which caught Kristy and Susie completely off guard. I actually didn’t write a solitary word. “No, no, she wasn’t kidding,” Kristy said as calmly as I had just argued. She rolled away from me, panting, with tears clouding her dark, exotic eyes. Every mood she was making was driving me insane with desire, whether she knew it or not. “We have as long as we need, you can explore me, I can explore you. Susie sat in the bed as if she was posing for a pin up calendar. I think I had impressed my youngest child. She was far more beautiful than anything I deserved, although my wife and Susie would have disagreed with that. We weren’t too sure about Susie, so we decided when that particular ball dropped, we would deal with it. Fortunately, writing is a solitary profession and whenever I got a bit nuts, I secluded myself in my study on the premise of getting some writing done. I was the happy beneficiary of each and every adventure. I was 27 and had barely been divorced a month when I met Kristy, a 22-year old, leggy blonde
