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Father and Daughter Reunited
Date: 10/6/2015, Categories: First Time, Taboo, Author: luke6112, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
what we'll have to do," I said rather sadly. "You'd better come with us!" said Sandy, her voice cracking up, "I don't want you to leave me!" 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. "You are a darling," I said, "But don't worry - I'll always be there for you." "Thank you Daddy - I love you - you promise you'll be there?" she asked, still wiping her eyes. "Of course, sweetheart, for you, always," I answered. "Well, I'll always be there for you too," replied Sandy, "Just because Mummy doesn't love you, I do, so there and one day I'm going to love you properly!" I had no idea exactly what she meant by "love me properly" 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. "Get on with you, little one - go and play," I said, "I've got some paperwork to do." 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. "Don't forget - I still love you Daddy, even if Mummy doesn't," she said. "Thanks sweetie - and I love you too," I replied "And don't forget my promise - I'll always be there for you - and one day...!" 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 "going home". 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 ...