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A father says goodbye to his young daughter and leaves. As the wide Dutch landscapes live through their seasons so the girl lives through hers. She becomes a young woman, has a family and in time she becomes old, yet within her there is always a deep longing for her father. Written by Anonymous

I can tell her she is smart, funny and strong at least as often as I tell her she is beautiful. I can admire, respect and always be in her mother -- my wife's -- corner, so Sasha can develop a powerful sense of how she is entitled to be treated by her boyfriend, husband or partner.

For some unknown reason John Sandford's skills as a writer have been revitalized lately. He has been writing mystery/thrillers forever but with his last few books he has been back as good as he ever was, even at the beginning.

Your daughter needs to know that you are there for her -- that you will protect her, do anything for her and will not judge her. Make sure you are cultivating a safe relationship with your daughter so that she knows she can come to you in times of trouble.

It's a strange feeling, saying goodbye to the baby phase. We've been in this phase since returning from our honeymoon. We didn't come back from Hawaii pregnant like most couples; we returned knowing it was the right time to pursue our dreams of becoming dads.

My name is Marcela, I’m 36. I’ve been reading some stories here and I decided I wanted to share my own. I suppose some background would be useful. My parents got married when they were very young. My mom came from a very conservative family and when her parents learned she was pregnant, they pretty much forced her and my dad to get married. They were barely 18.

I was born a few months after that and my sister was born the following year. The marriage never really worked, my parents were kids. So by the time my mom was 29, she realized she was still young and she wanted to start a new life. That meant leaving her husband and two daughters. So from that moment on, my dad raised us on his own.

He was a 29 year old guy with two daughters, ages 11 and 10. Big responsibility. We always had a great relationship, always. He’s such a great guy, loving, kind, really good looking (many of my girlfriends at school had a crush on him and many of my current girlfriends still do). Since he was young and attractive, he always had a healthy sex life and it never bothered him to talk about sex with me and my sister. Sex was not a taboo in our home.

Since my sister and I lived in a happy home, we never really had many problems. We did great at school, we started dating boys in high school and when we started having sex, we asked my dad for advice. It was all really great. Then, my sister and I went to college. Right after college I moved back home (due to several reasons I can talk about later), I was 24 at the time.

During my time in college my sex life was fantastic. It had already been fantastic for a while before college (I have been with my boyfriend, now fiancee, since high school). My dad was now in his early 40s and I guess he was conscious about that, he made an extra effort to take care of himself, so now he looked better than ever. It’s not like I never thought about him sexually; to be honest, that started when I was in high school, when I started masturbating and, in my mind and in my fantasies, nothing was off limits. Not even sex with my dad. He was a great looking guy and I was a horny teenager, so easily aroused I would masturbate to those HBO soft-core movies.

But now, it was different, I was 24, an adult, living with a great looking man, now looking better than ever... and yes! Those thoughts came back. I started masturbating again thinking about it. Oh, it took me a while. I’d tease him, I’d try to ask him in many different ways if the topic of incest is something that bothered him. It took me months to find the right way to get into the subject and that’s when I realized there was a chance.

After that moment, everything started falling into place and on November 3rd, 2003, my dad and I had sex for the first time. In his bed. It was an unbelievable experience! My boyfriend and I have always had a very open relationship and he’s very open-minded. When I told him, he got very excited. So after that moment, after that day, my dad and I have been having sex very often.

We set a few rules so that things didn’t get out of control and also, to avoid arousing suspicion from people, not because we care about what people may say or think, but it's always better to avoid uncomfortable situations. We are never more affectionate than necessary in public, we only have sex in his house, etc. It’s been almost 12 years now and I’ve had a wonderful, wonderful time. He’s 54 now and still incredibly good looking. I’m 36, still with my boyfriend (we’re going to get married later this year).

 

 

 

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