To tell the truth, I met him for the first time last week, too.”“Huh? I know you lived with the kid. What do you mean that you’d never met your son before?” asked Martin. He had made the call to invite the son the meet Jerry at the mall.“We lived in the same house for thirteen years, but had never really talked until last week,” answered Jerry clarifying his previous answer. He wondered if he was ever going to have a chance to actually sit down and talk to his daughter. It was actually doubtful since Bill had said that she was just like her mother. There was no reason for her to even want to know her father.Martin shrugged and said, “I don’t know who my father is. Even though you didn’t talk, at least he knew who you were.”There was some truth to that, but the question was the difference between who he was and how his wife presented him in the house. “I don’t know if he knew me when I lived there. My wife never said anything nice about me. As far as she was concerned, I was a loser. That time my frnd got a cal so he started talking. I made her to cool by sexting. She gave company and to make situation hot she lifted her t-shirt upto neck and showed her boobs in bra from room since my frnd is sitting facing me and room is in front of me. He can’t see what’s happening behind.After disconnecting the cal she lowered and t-shirt and he said one imp work I will be back in 30mins don’t go will finish lunch and will move; he said to her sister don leave him and he left. So once he left she came to door to send of him me too joined we were standing in home entrance completely blocking the path so my left hand is playing with her butt. Once he moved we stepped into hall since the house is in dead end street no major movement will be there so we didn’t feel to close door since that may give bad impression to her bro if he comes suddenly. I sat in hall sofa and made her to sit on my lap and I hugged her around her waist with beautiful small tummy. And I leaned on her since I.
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