“I know, Daddy, I know,” she giggled. “I had never looked at you sexually before,” my daughter continued, “but I had never had four glasses of wine either. This time I remembered every detail. Can’t you remember any of this?” “Some of it’s coming back to me.” “Anyway, after you climaxed, I got some toilet paper to wipe you off. I was lying naked in bed, next to my naked eighteen year old daughter. You.…” “I can imagine.” “Anyway, when you got up to go to bed you took several steps and fell down. Then I got under the sheets with you. Needless to say, I was hung over. Now you just lie here, and I’ll get some aspirin and an ice bag for your hangover. I really was not in a very good condition to go to work. I closed my eyes and imagined doing a threesome with her and my wife, pushing my penis deep into her vagina as my wife kissed our cheeks, and whispered encouragement to both of us.
