IntroMy name is Marcellus. This day has brought with it an end to the silence I have long indulged. My daughter and I now speak, not as father and daughter, not as peers, nor as friends, but as adults.This day has brought with it an end to the parent child relationship. Somewhere, somehow, somewhen, unnoticed, she transitioned from girl child to woman child. This day, she made me aware of her changes with one simple question."Daddy, how big is your penis?"I stare at my daughter, my eyes popping, the spoon full of generic raisin bran frozen in front of my open mouth."How big is..." I choke, blinking hard."Yeah. Erect. How big is it erect?" she interrupts."Uh, Stacey, I, um, I'm not sure." I slowly put the spoon back in the bowl, untasted.Thirty seven years old, and I'm tongue twisted by my daughter's very personal question. She tilts her hips, slouching on her ligaments, her face twisting with exaggerated impatience."Daddy, please." Her face relaxing. "Don't be a dork," she smiles, her. Politely she asked if she could join me I nodded in agreement, she then strutted over in her lovely matching heels and sat down across from me. She asked if I enjoyed the show. I said “yes it was brilliant and was in stitches”. She was delighted by this and we began to discuss the ins and outs of the show. We were soon laughing and drinking away to the point where I completely forgot about my boyfriend. I soon stated complimenting her on her outfit, I asked where she got her dress from she told me about her upcoming line of clothes coming out and it was part of the collection. I was very intrigued as to what else she had designed. She said she has many of her designs back in her dressing room, she then invited me to come back and look at possibly try some on. I immediately jumped at the chance and followed her backstage into her dressing room. I couldn't believe my luck I was getting so turned on just talking to this woman and I got to go and look at clothes with her, this was.
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