Disclaimer: This story is completely fictional. I admit that this might be offensive to some. If you do not like the idea, please leave this thread and never shall you return.
I will not be responsible for any mishaps that happen during your stay in this thread. Finally, i hope you enjoy this thread as what i start it out to be, a long, fictional read.
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Episode 1:
“Daddy, Daddy. Come pick me up now!!! I’ve finished school!!”, my sweet little girl screamed into the phone. “Ok, be there in 5..”, I put down the call and turned the ignition. I revved my engine, shifted my gear and moved out of the parking lot.
My little girl, Pheobe, she’s 18 this year. In JC studying but getting influenced along the way by her peers, much to my displeasure. Often folding in her skirt, hem much higher than the usually approved length, she shows her tanned thighs to the hormone raging boys from school, driving them crazy while drooling over her.
“She has grown alot” i thought to myself, i turned right at the traffic light and there she was, at the school gates. She started jumping up and down and waving at my direction as she saw my black STi turning towards her direction.
The car came to a stop, away from traffic, just infront of her and i opened the door from inside. She got in and propped herself on the seat. Being a sport seat, it sunk much lower than the usual seat. Her skirt rode up abit while she sat and i could see the hem half way up her thighs.
me: Girl, why do you like to wear your skirt up so high?
Pheobe: Coz all of us wear the skirt like that mah. Nice or not daddy? i know boys like it. Do you?
me: Why are you letting boys look at your legs?
Pheobe: Daddy, you taught me never to answer a question with a question. You have not answered me!!
I could not lie to her, i never could. Her thighs was enticing, toned and tanned from all the suntanning outings to Sentosa every weekend and the jogging sessions we had three times a week. In fact, she had the most stunning body i had ever seen. She was proportionately shaped. Ample boobs, a nice waist and a bum that any man would die for. In my opinion that is.
Pheobe: Daddy!!!! Answer me….
me: Yes, yes… daddy likes it. Alot. Anyway, Mummy’s waiting. We supposed to have dinner with her today remember?
Phoebe: You really like it daddy? I know you love it… Remember last weekend in Sentosa. I showed you more than my thighs. Hehehe!! I love you daddy…
me: Daddy loves you too hunny. Now we got to go for dinner with mummy, she just got back from her business trip. She’s waiting at home. We are going to pick her up.
Last weekend, i thought to myself, damn, it was one hot weekend.
to be continued…..
Continued….
I drove off from pheobe’s school and concentrated on driving while pheobe fiddled with the stereo, turning on the channel that she wanted. We entered the expressway and as usual, CTE was jammed, all the way from the PIE exit along Braddell to AMK. “Shit, my wife is going to kill me. She had a reservation for 7pm and now its 6:15pm and traffic doesn’t look as if its going to let up.”, i thought to myself as i frowned my brow.
Deep in thought, thinking of how to explain the situation to my wife, i felt a hand touch my cheek. It broke my chain of thought. I turned.
Pheobe: Daddy, what are you thinking about?
me: Nothing, girl. just thinking about mummy.
phoebe: you miss mummy? isit?
me: No, i’m thinking of how to explain this situation to your mummy. Look ahead. We are on the expressway near AMK, how are we going to reach Yishun and then Orchard by 7pm? Mummy is going to kill me.
pheobe: Aiyah, dun worry lah daddy. I’m sure mummy will understand. I’ll call and tell her k.
me: kk you call her then …
phoebe: not unless you kiss me first..
me: kiss? huh?
phoebe: you know last sat, you kissed me, kiss me again…
me: errr??!!
She leaned over and kissed me on my lips blocking my view of the road. Her tongue came through my mouth and explored it. As fast as she came, she pulled out and sat in her seat. Honks came from the cars behind as i didn’t move into the space infront.
she took out her phone and dialed.
pheobe: hello, mummy? we going to be a bit late. Caught in a jam…
mum: What? i made a reservation at 7, where is your daddy?
phoebe: he’s driving mummy.
mum: get back home fast….
phoebe: kk bubbye..
mum: bye
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me: mummy’s angry isn’t she?
pheobe: yeah, but dun worry.
me: ok, we got to get home fast then…
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The traffic was moving damn slowly, phobe was dancing in her seat listening to the music from the stereo. Without any notice, i felt her hand on my crotch. i turned to look at her. Bewildered. She smiled mischievously and looked down. She started to rub her hand on my little bro, slowly but surely. “Daddy, we had so much fun last Saturday, i wanna play today.” she said sluttily. My little bro started growing. Getting bigger and bigger, straining the band of my underwear. “Girl, i thought we agreed no more liao? Last saturday was one off.” i retorted “No, i loved it and i want some more.” she replied defiantly. She deftly pulled down my zip and put her small hand in. Grabbing on my pole from outside the underwear, she started to jerk it. Slowly at first.
The traffic was still crawling. I wanted to stop her but her hand was working so wonderfully on my cock, it clouded me with lust. She had the underwear pulled down too. Damn, it was uncomfortable. She unbuckled her seat belt and leaned over, while her hand was busy masturbating me, she whispered. “Daddy, i want to feel your cock in me, will you put it in me, please?”. After saying that, she licked my ear and sucked on the lobe. I was high, my ears were my weak spot, i nodded my head to her question.
Coincidentally, the traffic cleared as we had just passed AMK Ave 5 exit. “But what about mummy?” i asked. “No worries. we’ll just tell her that we are still “stuck” in a jam, hehe”. She smiled. God, she looked like an angel.
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I stepped on the accelerator and she has now gone lower down my body. She had her mouth on my dick. Her body contorted as she had to move away from the gear shift in the middle. Her sucking was slow and steady, going down slowly and then gritting my skin while coming upwards.
I exited at YCK Rd. Her saliva was dripping out of her mouth as she tried to engulf my dick, dripping down to my balls. It was torture for me, had to concentrate on the road but at the same time enjoying the blowjob my girl was giving me. My mind was at work too, thinking of a place? In the car? No space, i had to think fast.
My girl was a noisy sucker as i found out last saturday. She was slurping up whatever she could. Wetting my dick with her drool and then sucking it all up as she goes all the way down. Feeling her tongue at the side of my cock and then at the tip,licking the small slit, parting it slowly by pushing her tongue on it.
I’ve decided. We would go to the reservoir near mandai, upper seletar reservoir. My hand was on her head, caressing her hair. Then slowly moving downwards on her back. Traffic was smooth. Time: 6:45pm
Moans escaped from my mouth initially, it turned to grunts as i tried hard to concentrate and drive at the same time. When my left hand was not changing gears, it was on her bum. I had her skirt up and baring her ass. “Damn, she wears thongs to school”, i grabbed and kneaded her round bum. She moaned at my touch. I turned left at sembawang road into the small road leading to the reservoir.
I quickly found a lot and luckily the place was deserted. Stopped the car. I pulled her up and kissed her deeply, our tongues met and twirled around each other. Unbuckling my seat belt, i leaned into the kiss even further. i broke the kiss and motioned to her to get out of the car.
I looked around to see if there were anybody. It was 7pm and the place was deserted. Good for me i guess. She came over to my side and opened my door and paraded herself in front of me.
My dick, out of the zipper and standing, damn i look like a clown. My hands went to her uniform buttons and started to unbutton it slowly. A black lacy bra was underneath the shirt. My hands went to the back and unbuckled her bra. i took it out and threw it in the back seat. My mouth went for her erected nipple, licking it, savouring her young teen breast. An approving moan escaped from her mouth. i pulled her closer to me, my hand now underneath her skirt, i found her thong and pulled it aside. My fingers finding her wet spot.
Playing with her pussy lips, my fingers were coated with her juices. Her hands were on my head pulling me towards her body. She threw her head back and arched her body, her shirt falling to the sides exposing her boobs.
I slowly inserted my middle finger into her pussy, drawing a sharp gasp from my girl. i increased my speed of finger fucking her, she started moaning loudly, as it echoes around the area.
She stopped moaning and bent down to my face and said “Daddy, your finger is not enough and i think your little brother is cold and alone. “.
She pulled me out of my seat and closed the door behind me. She then placed her hand on the door and beckoned me over. i came behind her and smelled her neck. i could see her sweat dripping down her forehead. she moved her hand to her back and placed it on my hard dick. “hmm, daddy, he’s so hard and hot.”, “ugghhh yeah” i managed to say.
“come inside me daddy, i’m feeling cold”. Her skirt was already hiked up, she placed my dick just outside her pussy and rubbed my dickhead on her swollen pussy lips. I couldn’t hold on any longer and i pushed my dick in. Both of us heaved and sighed. Damn she’s tight. I slowly pushed in and pulled out my dick. She was moaning loudly, “Ahhh, daddy!! push in harder!!”. Spurred on by her moans and pleas, i increased my speed.
Buses went passed without stopping as i was fucking my daughter. No one stops here, i thought. My hand went to her boob and twirled her erected nipple, she moaned even louder. “ugghhh, daddy dun stop.. fuck me deeper daddy”.
“You really like this huh, girl?“i asked. “yes daddy, fuck me daddy” she moaned in pleasure. i grabbed her waist and stuffed my dick in harder.
We were moving in unison, i’m bucking forward and she pushing back, everytime our bodies meet, it made a slapping sound. Both of us were in ecstasy. I was on the brink of cumming.
I still had my business pants on with the zipper open and my dick in my daughter’s pussy. Stuffing my dick into her tight and young pussy was an amazing feeling. I could never feel the pussy walls when i was screwing my wife. My girl was contracting her muscles and pushing her pussy walls against my dick and hell, it was an out of the world feeling.
Pheobe was moaning loudly and i was bucking hard against her pussy, i was going to cum. Suddenly, my hp rang.
Shit! i looked at my watch, it was 7.30pm. Damn, must be my wife.
I took out the phone and saw that it was indeed my wife that was calling.
Phoebe turned around and looked in disbelief. She took the fone from me, press accept and said “Mummy uhhhhh, daddy’s aahhhhh driving. ahhhmmmmmm can you call back la ahhhh later?” and then put the fone down. She then started to push her pussy backwards harder into my dick. “Daddy,mmm uuhhhh i want your cock. Fuck me please mmmmm…. " she looked at me biting her lips and then sucking on her finger.
I threw whatever thoughts that i had in my head about my wife and continued to bang Pheobe doggy style. Phoebe started moaning and taking short sharp breaths. My balls were slowly building up with sperm ready to cum. i knew its time, i had to cum outside my girl. i dun want to get her pregnant. Pheobe, moaned louder and it was getting higher and higher pitched. The fone rang again… Pheobe picked it up. “Muuuummyyy, ugghhh.. daddy is arrgghhh reaalllly busssyyy!!!! unngghhh…”
I could here my wife screaming through the fone asking for me. Phoebe pressed on the speaker button and finally i heard my wife’s screaming in full blast
mum: Girl, what are you doing?!! Where is daddy?!! Pass the phone to him!!
phoebe: Daaadddy’s reaaallll aaahhhhhhhhh ahhhhh…..
mum: girl, pass the fone to daddy!!
phoebe: Daaaaddyyyy…. uggghhhh!!!!! fffuuucccckkk meee!!!!! uggghh!!!
mum: Girl! whats happening!!??
phobe: Daaaaddy!!! i’mmmm ccuuummminnnggg unnggghhhh!!!
“Daddy!!!” i heard her scream as pushed my dick in. Her legs started trembling and she started shivering. Her pussy contracted, I could feel my dick was being showered with juices inside her pussy.
I kept on thrusting listening to my own wife screaming, nearing my own orgasm, my balls were going to explode. i grunted and pulled out my dick reluctantly and came on my girl’s thighs pointing my dick downwards, Phobe quickly knelt down and placed my dick in her mouth. She sucked hard, taking in the globs and globs of cum spurting out of my dick. she slurped and licked. I grunted hard and moaned while my sweet little girl was sucking my dick and her eyes fixated at mine.
The phone was not put down yet and still my wife was screaming through it.
mum: Phoebe, stop what you are doing now and get daddy to the fone.
phoebe: daddy, mmmm daddy tastes good mummy.
mum: what are you talking about? get daddy to the phone.
phobe: Daddy, hehe, he cant come to the phone now mummy. he is getting his cock sucked. hehe
mum: Phoebe, stop this nonsense and get daddy to the phone.
phoebe: sorry mummy, im sucking daddy’s cock and i am not letting him be disturbed. bubbye.
Phoebe, pressed the cancel button and the phone line was cut. She carried on sucking till my dick went limp and then she stood up. We hugged each other. After a while we sorted ourselves out and got into the car. Before starting the car, she leaned over and kissed me.
Looking at me and giving me her mischievous smile, she said “Thank you Daddy, Looks like we are both fucked now.” she giggled and sat back in her seat.
I smiled and drove back home.
Thank you for the kind words Shawnieboy and Portugal.
Just starting out, not too sure if people would like.
More episodes coming soon.
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mondo_humungo
Thank you for the kind words Shawnieboy and Portugal.
Just starting out, not too sure if people would like.
More episodes coming soon.
Bro, accolades where it is due, waiting for more
Thanks all for the comments and encouragements.
I am writing episode 2 now, should be able to load it up tonite or tomorrow.
Thanks for being so patient. :-)
My name is Darren and I have been married to my wife, Samantha for about 17 yrs now. You see, Phoebe came about when both Samantha and me were still dating. I wouldn’t call my sweet little Phoebe a mistake but the fruit of our love. Samantha thought otherwise, she felt we had Phoebe too early. Samantha was a high flier. Getting good grades at school and having a gung ho attitude, she was offered a well paying job the moment she left uni. Having a kid just when she was joining the workforce, marred her progress of personal glory, she felt. She contemplated aborting Phoebe but was discouraged by me time and again. We got married and lovely Phoebe was born about five months after.
I really love my wife, a lot. However, lately, with her new job in a large mnc, she rarely has time for Phoebe and me. Balancing her work and family, she barely spends 10 nites at home each month. She was on a war path, she wanted to get back what she lost in her early years when I made her stay at home and take care of Phoebe.
Even when she is home, she hardly has sex with me. Everytime I try and get close, she pushes me away. Giving excuses like she is having her menses, she is tired for the nite, there is a meeting early next morning. I had no choice but to “talk to the hand” in the toilet.
The thought of going GL never crossed my mind though. Not that I find it dirty or anything. It’s just that I cannot see myself doing it. So I just had my trusty hand to turn to. Don’t get me wrong. Samantha and I have a very healthy sex life. Only thing is that, its slowly becoming non-existent ever since she got the regional marketing manager post six months back.
As I parked the car, Phoebe was straightening her skirt in her seat. I switched off the engine, unbuckled my seat belt and got out of the car quietly. I was deep in thought, wondering how my wife was going to react to me screwing our daughter.
Both Phoebe and me walked towards the lift. She reached out and held my hand in hers. The lift door opened and we got in. As we were going up to the highest floor, it took the lift a while to reach. Phoebe turned and embraced me, placing her face in my chest. Rubbing her nose on my sternum, looking for a nice place to snuggle up to.
She looked up and said, ”Everything is going to be fine Daddy.” She gave me a peck on the cheek and the lift came to an abrupt stop. We got to the door and I slotted in the key, turned and pushed the door open expecting to see an estranged woman carrying a chopper. However, there was none.
Samantha shouted from the kitchen “I’m just about to finish with the cooking, why dun you guys have a seat at the dining table first?” I turned and looked at Phoebe wide-eyed.
“What’s for dinner mummy?” Phoebe asked chirpily while skipping her way to her favourite dining table seat. “Well, Mummy couldn’t find much in the fridge but we are having steak for dinner.” Phoebe beamed, as steak was one of her favourite food. I walked to the kitchen to grab myself a drink to calm my nerves, feeling damn guilty. I was minding my own business, looking down, not even daring to look at my wife.
“What’s wrong with her? Is she putting on an act? Am I going to get murdered tonite?”. Thoughts rushed in and out of my head. I was facing the wall getting my drink from the water dispenser, when suddenly I felt an arm coming over my shoulder diagonally coming down towards my chest. I was prepared for the worst….
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I felt another arm coming across my tummy and pulling me backwards. It was a very warm and fuzzy hug. A hug I had grown to forget. “I missed you, Darren”, those words came out from Samantha and it stumped me. I didn’t know what to say and do. I just stood there like an idiot and finished my drink.
Samantha pulled away and continued with her cooking. I went into my room and had a quick bath. Dinner was already served when I got out. Samantha and Phoebe were chatting like little girls. “WTF is going on, isn’t she supposed to be wielding a chopper and chasing me around the house?” I asked myself. Samantha saw me walking towards the table and gestured for me to sit beside her. Oh my god! Never has that happened ever since she got her new job. I was never good enough for her. I had to let Phoebe sit in between us, I could only sit opposite her, I was never my wife’s equal.
“It’s ok, I’m going to watch TV.” I said. I wouldn’t want to step over my boundary so I just smiled, took my plate and sat on the sofa. Thanking her for the food as well. I could see that Samantha had a very sad reaction to my reply but I could also sense that her ego would not allow her to ask me again. I left it at that and watched TV.
Both mum and daughter chatted like they haven’t seen each other in a thousand years. I was beginning to feel weird. I finished my food and went to the kitchen to wash. The clock struck 11 and both mum and daughter were still chatting. I had my last glass of water and decided to turn in for the night.
I walked to the dining table and informed both of them that I was turning in. I gave Phoebe a kiss on the forehead like every single day before she goes to sleep, gave a smile to my wife and walked towards my room. I laid on my bed and went to sleep almost immediately. I was a pretty light sleeper and would be awoken by the smallest of noises so it was no surprise when I woke up hearing Samantha come in to the room and closing it behind her.
I stirred. Samantha sat on the bed beside me and put her hand on my bare chest. She started to caress it lovingly; she used to do that when she wanted to make love but that memory seemed so distant now. She traced the outline of my face with her hands eventually stopping at my lips.
She knew I was a light sleeper and she was trying to wake me.
I opened my eyes and looked at her. With the glow of the moonlight shining through our window, I could see that she was crying, Tears welling up slowly in her eyes and falling when they got too heavy to be held by the lids. I brought my hand and placed it at the side of her face, wiping off the droplets of tears with my thumb. I opened my mouth to speak but she placed her index finger on my lips to shut me up.
She pulled my hand away from her face and started planting little kisses on the palm. “Darren, I’m sorry, I have not been a good wife to you. I know I’ve been neglecting you and have been denying you of pleasure these past few months but that is no reason to turn to your own daughter. That’s just so morally wrong”. “I left her in your care, hoping that you will take care of her but instead you betrayed my trust Darren.” She ended off with little kiss in the centre of my palm.
“Yeah, I know. I did something wrong. I’m never good enough in your eyes, I can never compare to you. You are always the perfect one” I thought. Even now she is still lecturing me, treating me like a boy. Yeah, I am not as highly educated as you but I’m bringing in the money to pay for everything. What does she do? She spends her entire earnings by going out shopping with her gal pals. Even then, I give her $700 for monthly pocket money.
She was rambling on and on about me screwing my daughter, I got sick of listening and pulled my hand away from her hands and turned to the side. I took another pillow and covered my face. Finally, silence filled the room as Samantha got the drift and shut her mouth.
I could feel her getting off the bed and walking towards the room toilet. I took the pillow off my face and turned to my other side, towards the centre of the bed. I wanted to sleep. I wanted to get away from it all. The toilet door opened and then our room light was switched on. I had to open my lids and shield it with my hand.
Not being to see properly, eyes still very blur trying to accommodate with the light, I could make out a silhouette of my wife standing in front of me. I rubbed my eyes to clear up the blurriness and could finally see my wife properly. ”Nice? I bought it specially for you.” she smiled.
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Episode 3
“Hmm, is it raining? I felt drops of water on my face and chest. I opened my eyes to find Sam on top of me. Her whole body was wet and she smelled really nice. “Sorry baby, I used your brazil nut shower cream.” She quipped. “It’s fine hunny, you smell good. Anyway, why are you on the bed dripping wet and where is your towel?” I asked.
Sam: Oops sorry, hehe. I wanted to surprise you when you wake. I’m on leave till next Monday.
Me: So you’ll be on leave for a week, what you want me to do about it?
Sam: I wanna spend some time with you…
Me: I can’t, I can’t just go on leave like that. I dun really own the company you know.
Sam: I know but I do know that you can pull some strings….
Her voice lingered just beside my ears. She knew I could do that. I was co-owner of the company. “I can’t, I got an important meeting today and I’m going to be late sending phoebe to school,” looking at the clock at it struck 7. Sam looked straight at me, her eyes pleading. “Ok, ok, I see what I can do, ok.”
She smiled as I felt her wet and slippery hand on my morning wood. “Sam, I’m going to be late..uggghhh”. She had my dick in her mouth, sucking noisily on my manhood. She was having her breakfast as she promised. I groaned everytime she pulled upwards and tugged my skin with her mouth. She quickened her pace and her head bobbed up and down. She was sucking and licking my meat like she hasn’t done so for ages. Somehow, the two sessions the nite before had my stamina drained and I was close to cumming again. “Arrgghhh Samm…… Fuccckkk!!! Ahhhhh” my dick spasmed and released man juices into Sam’s mouth. “MMMmmm yuummm…..” Sam moaned as she was licking the sperm off my limp cock.
“Hehehehehe, Daddy, I’m going to be late. You need to get ready really fast.” That voice seems familiar. I turned towards the direction of the voice and found Phoebe at the door with her mouth half open and her index finger tracing her wet lips. “You shouldn’t be in here little lady,” I raised my voice at her trying to hide my embarrassment. She giggled and winked at me while pushing her finger into her mouth, making sucking noises.
Samantha was giggling at me as I sat there in a stupor. Sam patted me on the head and pointed to the clock. It was 7.30 and if I dun get out in 5 mins, Pheobe is going to be late for school. I rushed to the toilet and showered really fast. Got dressed and took my keys. Phoebe was already at the door waiting for me. I gave Sam a kiss on her lips and said a quick goodbye, as both Phoebe and me started running towards the lift.
The lift moved downwards, and it stopped every few floors. As more people got in, Phoebe and me were pushed towards the back. My dick was sore; there was a dull burning sensation. Must be overused, I thought. “Fucking slow leh this lift CCB!”. I cursed under my breath. “Daddy, shhh…” Pheobe whispered, she placed a finger on my lips and tried to part it by pushing it through the middle. I sucked on her finger slowly and could see her smiling back at me. Phoebe somehow maneuvered her body till she is facing me. The other passengers were oblivious to the happenings at the back of the lift. There were a quite a number of people in the lift but there was space for people to move around. Phoebe was facing me. I felt her hand brush past the side of my pants and then warmth enveloped my dick. Phoebe pressed her body against mine while rubbing my dick. I gave her a stare and all she did was to stick out her tongue at me.
Not wanting to lose out, I brought my hand up and squeezed her right boob. She let out a very soft moan. I could see that she was trying to muffle her moan. I squeezed her boob even harder and she had to bite her lip to stop herself from screaming. “Third storey,” the automated system said. A young couple got in. “Going Down… Doors Closing.”
Everyone was facing the door and even though there were mirrors in the lift, none and I mean none saw what was happening between Phoebe and me. I was thanking the heavens for this moment as I would be so embarrassed if anyone would see.
I felt Phoebe’s nipple protruding through her uniform and I took the chance to pinch it. It was really funny watching my girl trying to stifle her moan. She decided to take it out on me, she placed her mouth on my chest and bit down really hard. It was my turn to flinch and withhold the urge to shout in pain.
“First storey” as the lift door opened. I released my pinch and straightened my self out. Phoebe turned around and started to walk out. I walked out of the lift and grabbed my girl’s butt, she yelped. I shouted, “ Last one to the car is a lame ass” as I started running. Phoebe opened her strides and chased me. I unlocked the car and got in. Phoebe came in panting.
“Daddy, you naughty.” Phoebe said in between pants. “Look who’s talking,” I started the engine and drove out of the carpark. Thank god the traffic was forgiving this morning and I got Samantha to school on time. Just before she got off, she leaned over to give me a kiss. She added her tongue into it and I returned her the favour.
She broke her kiss and got out of the car. Before closing the door, she looked at me.
Phoebe: Daddy, I need to tell you something.
Me: What is it hunny?
Phoebe: Remember the wink I gave you in your room.
Me: Yeah, you were a naughty girl, coming into daddy’s room like that.
Phoebe: Sorry daddy… hehe, I got to run, they are going to close the gates…
With that, she slammed the door and ran off into her school. An sms came in, it was from Phoebe, and I opened it, “Love you daddy muacks, you are going to be late for your meeting.” “Yes hunny, I know. I am going off now.” I replied. I then drove off quickly and thankfully reached my office in time.
“Darren, meeting going to start, everything ok?” my partner, Ben asked.
“Yeah, yeah sorry. Had a tiring nite. Sam just got back from her business trip.” I answered.
“Ohh so the missus is back eh. Must have been a busy nite…” Ben smiled.
Another SMS came in as I sat down on my seat in the conference room. It was from Phoebe.
I opened it. ”Daddy, the wink was not meant for you. No reward for guessing whom it was for. ?” I sat there dumbfounded looking at her sms “The wink wasn’t meant for me? Then…. It was meant for Sam?”.
“Darren, can we begin” Ben asked.
“Err yeah yeah, lets start” I answered.
I couldn’t concentrate…..
To be continued….
(since tomorrow is a public holiday.. had some time to write… cheers!!)