I am now a 49 year old married woman. When I was about 10 my mother worked nights as a waitress. My dad got up early mornings so he went to bed early and watched TV. I had a big crush on him ever since I was maybe 6 or 7. I had seen him nude one time accidently. I was 8 and sitting in my room I saw him in my mirror in his room across the hall changing. Lucky he didnt see me and wasnt looking my way. The sight of my dads naked body and seeing his penis hanging down and his balls and even his ass as he turned to get stuff in his closet, was an amazing turn on. So when I was 10 I took the opportunty to ask him if I could sit on his bed and watch TV with him after he helped me do homework. I knew he fell off to sleep early and waited and when he did I lifted the openning of his PJs to see his cock. Seeing it close up was very thrilling. I got the nerve up to feel it one night and was very careful and gentle. I guess he felt it in his sleep and he got an erection. Now I had a new toy to feel. One night he woke up and knew what I did. He wasnt mad and actually said he understood my curiosity. He made me feel its OK to be curious. We hugged and I was more at ease about seeing him and as I got to age 11 my body was showing some developement. I began teasing dad by letting him see my ass and legs and budding boobs in sexy poses. It worked as he got excited over that.

One night he showed me a magazine and a picture of a girl jerking off a man. He said he would pay $5.00 for some girl to do that. I didnt waste a second and said Ill do it! He looked shocked. He didnt expect it. I really wanted to and didnt care about the money but did like getting it. So I did my first HJ for him at age 11 and was only put off a litle when he shot his sperm. I wasnt ready for it. I soon got iover that. We did stuff like that for each other without ever having intercourse untill I was 12. Mom got a day job and dad said we better stop anyway. He was afraid we would go too far if I got any older.

Its so strange now with dad living here at age 72 and we never speak of those days. He says things like I have a nice ass and stuff in a joking way but he isnt really joking. So many giorls would resent their dads for allowing what went on back then but I really feel I knew what I was doing. I remember the thrills of those nights with him and secretly love the memories. I dont exactly still have a crush on him but yet I sort of do. Very odd I know but its all true. My hubby is 52 and cant get it up anymore. I happen to know dad can still get it up at 72. My hubby uses Cialis but he isnt in the mood really which spoils it. I am a slight bit overweight but not fat at all and look young for 49, and my hubby never tells me I look sexy. My dad always compliments me. What a romantic man he still is. I sometimes want to try something even at his age.