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William ellis

I knew that I could worship those babies for years. She then lowered her black skirt giving me a brief look at her bright orange panties before she bent over obstructing my view. As she stood up I caught a smile that looked kind of mischievous like a little girl teasing her father. Then she turned to face me, hooked her fingers in her panties, and bent over again removing them and tossing them right into my face. I caught them and held them to my nose as I inhaled her musky fragrance.

Standing before me in just her red high heels Cheryl said, "Daddy do me like you used too."

I was not too keen on being called ‘Daddy’ by the woman that I had come to love even though she was young enough to be my daughter. Then I had to think about ‘like you used too.’ Had her wonderful loving father molested her before he died? I had to know.

I asked, "Did your father molest you?"

Cheryl replied, "Oh no! He would never cheat on my mother, even with me. But I always wished that he had before he died. For years after his death Mommy said that Daddy was the best man in the whole world and that if I ever found one like him that I should do whatever it took to keep him."

She walked right up to me, looked right at me, and asked, "I have found you. Haven’t I…Daddy?"

I pulled her to me and buried my face in her breasts as tears came to my eyes. My wife had told me before her death that I would find the perfect replacement for her…someday. I think I had.

I took Cheryl’s hand and led her through the house to my bedroom and to my bed…the one that I had shared with my wife for over thirty-five years.

As I undressed, Cheryl looked at the picture frame that I keep on my end table. It was of my wife on our wedding day. Cheryl looked at it, kissed it, and told Evelyn that she would take very good care of me. Then she put Evelyn in the drawer.

My erection was bigger and harder than I could ever remember. However, it had been a good fifteen years since I had sex with anyone other than my right hand. Cheryl was gentle, she was patient, and she seemed to enjoy the fact that it took me a very long time to cum. My wife had always appreciated that fact too. I kissed Cheryl and I played with her big beautiful breasts as I made love to her and slipped my cock in and out of her pussy hundreds of times. An hour and a half later I cum and filled her with a large amount of sperm.

Cheryl said that she had never heard of a man lasting as long as I had before. She said that I should be in the Guinness Book of World Records. She also said that I had given her more orgasms than she could count and that she had lost count after a dozen.

As we lay there side by side I said, "My wife would have approved of you."

Cheryl replied, "My Mother would have approved of you too."

I asked, "What do we do now?"

Cheryl replied, "First I need to get a divorce, then we need to get married. I want your children."


The End
Her Cheating Husband
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