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invited, and the grandparents are getting on in their years. So, it’s really just John and Danny having occasional fun with their daughter.

Now, I have absolutely zero interest in Maggie, since she is STILL the same superficial bitch she has always been. Why would I waste my time on her, if I can have all the loving and caring sex I could ever wish for from Mia, Mom and Ava? I have no interest in Danny either, because she’s still the psychologist who fucked my family while ignoring my suffering. She did redeem herself to some extent by helping Mom fix our relationship, but that’s where it ends. My negative impression of her is still too strong to desire her in any capacity. And I have no interest in John because ... well, I just don’t swing that way.

What else ... ah, yeah, Aaron! The reason he gave Mom my child support in one big check, while paying her alimony in monthly installments, was not the size of his bank account. He could have paid her off after he got his half of the house sale. No, he wanted to use the monthly check as an excuse for monthly meetings, to keep working his way back into her favor. Sneaky bastard!

Didn’t work, of course. After he finally realized that he had forfeit any chance of that when he told her how I was dead to him, he tried to backpedal on that one. Suddenly, he did want to hear about me, and even feigned interest in getting to know me again. That blew up in his face spectacularly when Mom overheard his muttered curses at me after dropping me off at home again. She blew up in his face! None of us ever saw her that angry before, as she mercilessly berated him for using one of their children in that way. The neighbors even thought about calling the cops. Luckily, he ran before she could get physical, and finally ceased his doomed attempts.

After that, Mom found another highly effective way to get me off: She now likes to sit me down, wrap her tits around my cock to massage it, tell me how I successfully stole her from my father, and then alternate between sucking me off and listing all the aspects in which I surpassed my father. It’s fucking glorious, really.

I hear he still lives alone. Apparently, it’s hard to go back to regular monogamous relationships after you spent years enjoying the perks of regular incest orgies. Every time he gets with a woman, she quickly gets turned off by his semi subtle advances towards their friends, sisters, and even daughters. Who would’ve thought that shit is a hard sell for the vast majority of women?

Which brings me to the here and now, as I stand in the jewelry store. Mia and I have been together for almost six years now, lived together for more than one, and established our careers. Nora and Mom are both getting a little restless, and keep prodding me about when I will ask her the big question.

We will definitely wait a while longer before thinking about kids, but I’m certain that I would have no regrets if I were to spend the rest of my life with her.