![]() ![]() Since my father was hardly at home, and whenever he is not on duty, he always returned late. So, I started getting close to her and I also started gaining her interest and her trust. I accepted her, I refused calling her “mum” instead, I referred to her as “auntie”. ![]() I saw it as an opportunity to get back at my father for all he had done. On seeing how young she was, her curves and her beauty, I conceived and evil thought. That was the lady he had been having an affair with while he was still with my mother. So, when he gave us the choice of either staying with him or leaving with our mother, to us it was less of a choice as we all decided to stay with him.įew months after my mother had left, he brought in another lady who could not have been 6 years older than me. Despite his bad attitude towards us, he still values our education above all. My father is the one responsible for our education, feeding and clothing. The day he sent my mother out, he gave us the option of either staying with him or joining her. But what is most funny is that I still loved him but part of me wished he’d also face the consequences of his actions. There were also times when he would come home drunk and start beating her up, well… we were not left out as we also got our own share of the beating.Īll those things kept boiling in my heart. He once told her that he would make her life unbearable and that he would bring her to nothing. During this period, he gets angry over everything, there is nothing that my mother would do that he would be satisfied with. I kept it from my mother to prevent unnecessary hiccup in their relationship. We even went on to solicit for our uncles and aunties help in talking to him, he yet remained adamant.īefore all these, my father had been having an affair with a young lady which I was fully aware of. But all our words fell on deaf ears, He wasn’t willing to listen to anyone. Together with our mother, we pleaded and asked him to have pity on us. One faithful day, he woke up and decided that he was tired of the marriage, so he took my mother’s belongings and threw the outside and asked her to leave. ![]() I was full of anger and hatred towards him. He had neglected us, including my mother and siblings. I’m 18 but never had a GFĪnd its my dads wife.I was a teenager, with a bit of an arrogant attitude, mostly towards my father. I jacked off thinking of her for the first time ever.įor the next week she wears that outfit when dad is gone it’s driving me crazy. I had to go in bathroom I locked the door. She come back through and changed into t shirt that only went just below her **Įvery time I look when her back was to me I caught glimpses of her underwear. I can see her at sink she reached in cabinet which raised the towel and i could see the bare curve of her lower **. Then she comes out in just a towel and goes to kitchen. She goes gets a shower and i can hear it louder than normal and notice the door open a inch, she always shut and locked in past. She didn’t want dad to know she dressed like that around me.Īll night i kept wondering what she was up too. I lean back and can see see a white bra strap. Just before dad got home she sat back beside me watching tv she changed back into her baggy sweats and shirt. You could make out her dark ** through shirt. I could see through shirt some and tell she had no bra on. She turned and smiled at me as she carried the sweeper back to hallway. She bent over to make like getting something on floor and I could see her ** black lace underwear. ![]() She started cleaning up stuff got sweeper out It was 7 I thought early to be getting ready for bed. That evening she came back from her room in a loose t shirt no pants. She hung around me all day set and watched me play games. Got me was she was walking different like more **. Sure i look at her ** when she walks by to the kitchen. She came back out wearing yoga pants and a tight t shirt. She went to her room i was playing video games. Two weeks ago is when I first noticed something.ĭad left for work at 3pm like always and Christy watched him leave. But never fantasized about her.įast forward, I’m a senior in High School I’m not saying I didn’t look at her body when she was in swim suit or ** when she wore tight jeans. I never thought of her in sexual way because My Dad got remarried 3years ago when i was 15 she was a nice enough person ![]()
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