My father had stopped being nonchalant about seeing me naked around the time I graduated from A-cup mini-bras to my first B-cups when I was 11, about 2 years after my first period. He stopped hugging me as much as usual and started treating me like a porcelain doll that might break if he touched … Continue reading Daddy

Fishing Trip

John was steering the small fishing boat through the English Channel on his way to his favourite fishing area, he looked through the window of the wheel house and saw his sixteen year old daughter Tina laying on the deck sunbathing and not far from her his son Paul who was four years younger that … Continue reading Fishing Trip