All the pieces have now fallen together nicely. I had just finished RN school and I bought a new house. My love interests were rocky at best. I had met a wonderful , amazing guy and I was having the best sex I have ever had, only problem was that he is married. On the other hand the one man that has always been there to change a tire, unclog my sink,or make me cum was still there… My dad.
The relationship between us was mostly one sided. When he needed to get off ,he would come see me. I was taken care of some,but it was more emotional than physical. I loved seeing him happy with me .
On our almost daily morning phone call he mentioned that he noticed something last time he was over that needed taken care of and that he would swing by after work and take care of it
Somewhere around 4pm he showed up. He came in and sat down on the chair and made some small talk. He then ask where my son was and I told him he was with his other grandpa.