1. Father and Daughter Reunited


    Date: 10/6/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Author: luke6112, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    what we'll have to do,&#034 I said rather sadly. &#034You'd better come with us!&#034 said Sandy, her voice cracking up, &#034I don't want you to leave me!&#034 And with that she burst into tears on my lap and I spent the next ten minutes wiping her eyes - and mine and cuddling her - by which time we were once again very hot and sweaty. I stood Sandy up and looked at her - a cute little lady with remarkably grown-up words. &#034You are a darling,&#034 I said, &#034But don't worry - I'll always be there for you.&#034 &#034Thank you Daddy - I love you - you promise you'll be there?&#034 she asked, still wiping her eyes. &#034Of course, sweetheart, for you, always,&#034 I answered. &#034Well, I'll always be there for you too,&#034 replied Sandy, &#034Just because Mummy doesn't love you, I do, so there and one day I'm going to love you properly!&#034 I had no idea exactly what she meant by &#034love me properly&#034 but I guessed she just meant that she wouldn't have to be concerned about her mother being a bitch to me. I leaned forward and kissed her brow, giving her a gentle push. &#034Get on with you, little one - go and play,&#034 I said, &#034I've got some paperwork to do.&#034 Eventually my wife came home from her outing - well laden with goodies for herself and Sandy and bugger all for me as usual. She started griping at me almost at once and eventually I went outside and began cleaning the car. A while afterwards, Sandy came outside and turning towards the house she ...
    stuck out her tongue. Then she turned and hugged me. &#034Don't forget - I still love you Daddy, even if Mummy doesn't,&#034 she said. &#034Thanks sweetie - and I love you too,&#034 I replied &#034And don't forget my promise - I'll always be there for you - and one day...!&#034 said Sandy as she bounced back indoors. I shook my head, appreciating my daughter's loving sincerity and feeling my eyes fill with tears once again - I just wished that there weren't a lot of more serious things to think about. And that was the way things remained - Sandy and I remained the closest of friends while my wife and I remained as far apart as ever. And while I never had sex with my wife again, I never had another chance to even so much as cuddle with Sandy either because almost immediately after my wife's return from her latest outing, she started on about &#034going home&#034. Well, she didn't so much start on about it - she brought back a planned itinerary - she'd as good as organised the selling of our home and the buying of tickets back to Britain already. Work still called and by the time of my next return home, things had progressed. A cash buyer had been found; many of our household possessions had been sold off and we were booked on a return flight just three weeks hence. My life now was even more sad - I had to give up my very enjoyable job; say goodbye to so many friends and say farewell to Australia; that wonderful country. I hated my wife with something like passion now... The ...