My daughter Is My Lover Fictional Story
My Daughter My Lover
A Fictional Story
My wife my daughter and myself live in the Berkshires of Western Massachusetts it’s home we love it here. There’s not many in our small town about fifteen hundred people that’s all . It is a rural area lots of woods & farms around here. Spring was almost here In New England
school will getting out in June.
Our daughter will be eighteen in May wow does time fly by. shes is a bit on the plump side not fat like in obese just Pleasantly plump just like her mom almost a spitting Image of her.
Her mom’s name was Becky I called her Becky she was Very Pretty about 5′ 3″ brunette hair a bit past her shoulders and round round firm breasts size 36c and a nice bottom not to big just right.
My wife died in a car crash in the winter of 2011 from a head on collision with a drunk driver when he crossed the road. it was a bad rainy night visibility was very low . His Vehicle slammed right into her small Toyota Rav four Broad side.
Killing her on impact her car was hit on the drivers side leaving no chance for survival.
My name is Roger I am 5′ 9″ slender I work out a bit I use to play basketball for highschool.
I was eighteen and Becky was sixteen when we met and fell in love. Becky was the light of my of my life in school. it was love at first sight we started dating with her parents approval.
I was in my last year there at the highschool and she would be out in two years. A couple years had passed as we dated.
the years passed as we dated no sex between us yes we did a lot of oral sex it was awesome she was a good little cocksucker.
were now in our twenty’s Becky was twenty two and myself I was twenty four.
One day she says to me sweetheart how about we take in a movie . The drive in was open it is late September soon it will close for the winter OK i said. Gosh I hate the cold and the winter all that snow and the cold burr.
We loaded up the station wagon our Love mobile we called it cheeper than a motel room besides the man who owned the motel knew our parents.
It was very roomy you could lay down in with the seats folded down laying on your back looking out the rear window you can see the movie on the big screen.
I had made some curtains used black material on the side of the windows and made one to go across to cover the front to prevent anyone from looking in.
As an Old saying goes it the wagons rocking don’t ya come a knocking.
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