It was like I was her dad. Indian sex video If it’s okay with you I’d like to try to tell you a secret instead of saying goodnight.”
“Does that mean I should say goodnight now?”
“Yes, if you’re ready, I think I am.”
“I miss you already. Goodnight.”
“My dad raped me, he’s Lisa’s dad too.” Then she was gone again. Not many guys are looking for an instant family. It isn’t easy for me to talk about the hard things. My number’s xxx-xxxx. “Lisa’s dad raped me.”
As gently as I could I said, “I’m really sorry.”
In a strangled rush she said, “I’ll call again tomorrow.” And she turned off her phone before I could even open my mouth. My number’s xxx-xxxx. It’s at night, after the kids are in bed, that I get lonesome and afraid. (Maybe it was a stroke, most of my brain definitely stopped functioning and I’m still not sure how much I’ve recovered.) So I wrote down her phone number. “Lisa’s dad raped me.”
As gently as I could I said, “I’m really sorry.”
In a strangled rush she said, “I’ll call again tomorrow.” And she turned off her phone before I could even open my mouth.
