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Date: Sat, 25 Mar 2006 08:49:21 +0000
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THE MAGAZINES I worked from home, using my computer to sell goods on the World
Wide Web. I posted ads on the news groups and elsewhere. I also did taxes, wrote
manuscripts for writers, and things like that. It sounded pretty droll, but I
made outstanding money, and never planned to quit. The business grew rapidly,
and during the summer, my daughter helped me. We had a regular, real office
attached to the side of the house --- a part of the garage. Right in the middle
of summer, Marcie took a short vacation with my ex-wife, and I was alone,
running the business by myself. That was bad for me, because I had really began
to depend on her. She kept track of everything --- the supplies like paper,
print cartridges --- the whole works. While she was gone, there wasn't much I
could do when I needed supplies, other than go into her desk and rummage through
until I found what I was looking for. That's when I found one of those sex
letter magazines. It seems my daughter, Marcie, had a couple of magazines in her
desk. They were sex letter magazines. One of the pages was dog-eared, and I
found that it opened to a letter about a daughter who had the hots for her
father, and acted out her fantasies of actually sucking his cock. I could feel
my cock raise up in my pants at reading the story. I was amazed that such things
actually happened. I was also amazed at my own reaction. I was turned on by the
thought of my daughter sucking me off. The pages were well-worn, and believe it
or not, sticky. Never mind the old jokes about sticky pages it's true. I had
noticed a few times, when she had gone to lunch, or I was out of the office and
come back suddenly, that I had seen her with a slightly flushed face. Once, I
had even seen red blotches on her neck --- the kind a person gets from sexual
excitement. It seems she had been masturbating, diddling her pussy while I was
in the bathroom, or getting coffee. I took the magazine back to my desk and
decided that I would take a look at it. Reading it certainly gave me an instant
hard on. I had a sudden interruption from a client, and put the magazine under a
stack of papers. Then, I surfed the internet for a while. I forgot the magazine
was there, getting phone calls and what-not. I left the office to run down to
the local hamburger joint and grabbed some really nasty, greasy hamburgers for
lunch. When I got home, my ex-wife's car was just pulling out of the driveway.
She waved and honked her horn, and then drove away. Our divorce wasn't nasty we
were still civil. When I went back into the office, Marcie was standing ...
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