DONOT read if you are under the age of 18....Thanks to Daddy?s Princess for editing my work, the help is greatlyappreciated.? If you like this story,please vote.? I would love any and allCONSRUCTIVE feedback, especially if you would like to see future chapters ofthis story. Letme tell you just a bit about our family.?My husband and I are in our late 20?s.?No kids, but we have an active. Lizzie couldn’t talk her father into either ordering pizza or eating in front of the television. He insisted on eating in the dining room and seemed rather glum all through dinner. Afterwards, she decided, for once, to clear off the dishes, but he stopped her, pushing them away. “Lizzie, we need to talk,” he said.“Sure, Daddy, what’s up?” Lizzie didn’t think any of her recent stunts could have set him off like this. His normal reaction was somewhere between crazed and insane. She rested her. Every three months I could have sex, in the missionaryposition, with her wearing flannel Pj's. Even in the summer she wouldwear long pants type pajamas and when I would buy her something sexyshe would just say it's not my type and never even try it on! It wasonly six months after our marriage that she told me she doesn't like tohave oral sex!Well like any red-blooded male I started hitting to gentleman's clubsaround town. The sight of those girls in their sexy costumes was a bigturn on for me.. They must have been feeling her up whilst I was in the toilet. What a slut! It didn’t take her long to have some strangers finger her freshly waxed pussy whilst her husband was still in vicinity. I folded the thong placing in my inside pocket. I flushed the toilet for effect, pretended to rinse my hands at the washbasin and went back into the bar. I picked up my orange juice and looked at the TV screen, purely to pass the time. My stomach was churning with jealousy at what these guys would be.Read More
