“Time for another lesson dear?” I asked my daughter as I placed one leg between her own and lifted the other to the table so I had better leverage.
“Let’s work on kissing and humping shall well,” I said as her face moved closer to mine. I was tired from work. Was, being the key word here.
When I walked in and saw her leaning against the table in the short pink dress I got her a few weeks ago, I felt suddenly better.
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