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Subject: Title story: "A Most Precious Gift" Author: TABOO MAN 64942519
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Date: Mon, 16 Jan 2006 19:56:47 +0000
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A Most Precious Gift by MaryH Chapter 1. My name is Mary. I graduated from high
school last June at the time the story began, last Christmas, I was living with
my mother near Frederick, MD. My Mom and Dad went through a very nasty divorce
three years ago and even though I wanted to go with my Dad, Mom was awarded
custody. My Dad moved to California where he works for a computer company. The
terms of the divorce let me spend Christmas vacations and half of each summer
with my Dad. This story really began shortly after my Mom and Dad separated
prior to their divorce. It was then that my Dad and I became lovers, but that is
another story in itself. But again, this story began last Christmas when I went
to California for my two-week holiday. My mother took me to the airport and
dropped me at the curbside baggage check in and immediately left without so much
as a have a good flight much less and I love you. It was only later that I even
thought about her just dropping me off without so much as a let me know when to
pick you up. After all I knew she only wanted custody of me so she could squeeze
child support out of my Dad, and limit his contact with me. Like I said before
though I really didn't think much about it at the time because I was thinking
that in just six short hours I would be laying next to my lover cuddling his
head against my breast reveling in the wonderful relaxed glow that comes from
being well loved. Dad was waiting at the end of the jet way with a dozen roses
and a sign that said "Welcome Home Sweetheart". I ran to him and jumped into his
waiting arms my lips and tongue finding his in a passionate embrace. I know our
greeting went unnoticed as several others much like ours were going on nearby.
Most people thinking that a wife or fiance was coming home for the holiday. I
did see a few nasty looks, mostly from other woman thinking, "another young
trophy wife." I didn't care because my handsome Dad had his arm around me and my
nipples were aching rocks straining against my bra and my pussy leaking moisture
in anticipation of being filled with his wonderful cock again. It took almost an
hour to drive to his house from the airport. An hour that drove us both crazy
with desire, his big hand cupping my breast and teasing my aching nipple as we
drove, while I licked his ear and teased his throbbing manhood through his
pants. We finally arrived at his/our house where he carried me from the door
straight to the bedroom where we nearly tore each others clothes off is our
struggle to get our naked bodies together. Our arms and legs ...
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