Raising the Stakes: A Fateful Affair

I was 18 and had lived with only my father since my mother deserted him and at 36, my Daddy was handsome as hell. My girls friends joked that they would love to go to bed with me. I wanted to go to bed with him too. Of course until that fateful night I was afraid to ever approach him. It was a Thursday and I had gone to a friend's house. I called my father and told him she and I were going to go out and get a hamburger and thick shake for supper and I wasn't sure when I'd be home.

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