Kylie still had me secured with her arms and legs. We kissed, the kiss of Dad and daughter after a satisfying taboo experience with each other.

She released her hold on me.

'Kylie, that was so good. So satisfying for me. You are so tight. Good, that was good.'

It's been two weeks, what an explosion.

Glad we are in the safe timing of her cycle.

We held hands.

'I love you Daddy,' she whispered.

'I love you too Kylie.'

'Daddy, I mean I really love you, like get married love.'

'What?'

'Daddy, get a divorce from Mommy and marry me. You know you would love being with me all...