I moved my head around, acting as though I was trying to get comfortable. So, without asking, I pulled a blanket from the back of the couch, covered myself and proceeded to lay my head in his lap along with my hand. I always made excuses to be near or to be touching his genitals, like if we were standing in line I would stand in front of my father and lean back against him so I could feel his stuff pressed between my shoulder blades. I was loving and hating life. It was clear and thick, first I smelled it and then I put it in my mouth. As I was laying there sleepy and limp, daddy started to take off my bathing suit. I think its because of a certain time when my mother and father were taking a shower together and because my mom got out of the shower before my dad, I was able to see him nude in the open shower door. I was thrilled that daddy was looking at me down there. So I went back over by the bedroom door and called out to daddy.
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