It was a beautiful sunny Saturday afternoon and now it was perfect. Daddy was here. I admit to being a little concerned that he wouldn’t approve of my new apartment. It’s so small and most of my things are in storage until I’m able to find another house to buy, but he repeated to me again that he was here to see me and not my place. It’s so important to me however that he be comfortable, that he enjoys his visits more than he expects to.

We walked up the stairs to the door of the apartment. Once inside we spent several long moments kissing...gently, deeply, softly, passionately...fully. He slowed us down so that he could talk to me for a moment. I felt selfish when it occurred to me that this man had just driven over 10 hours straight to get here and must be exhausted. He placed a big firm hand on each side of my face and tilted my head so that I was forced to look upward toward the windows over our heads. It took me a few minutes to comprehend exactly what it was ...

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