A long time ago now, Lynn confessed to me that she’d like to fuck my Dad. I wasn’t comfortable with that at the time so it never happened. It’s one of my few regrets that I didn’t encourage her. Dad had been a widower for many years and I’m sure he would have enjoyed her.
Roll on a few years and she fucked my brother and a few more years later my nephew (the first time). Neither time did she ask me first (in fairness they were both spur of the moment so she couldn’t have asked me anyway) and I’m glad she didn’t as I’m not sure that I wouldn’t have been reluctant. But finding out on both occasions after the event, I was unbelievably excited knowing they’d had her. It does make me wonder if, all those years ago, she’d just fucked my Dad and told me about it after the event, I’d feel the same. But perhaps the time wasn’t right back then and I wasn’t in the same mindset as I was later. So looking back, although I regret the missed opportunity now I’m not sure that I’d have had the same reaction back then.
James
