As well as being immature they were all a bit small, if you know what I mean. Several weeks ago I saw my dad nakid for the first time. He must of thought I was asleep and had left his door open a bit. It was huge, 2 to 3 time bigger than any guy I've seen. He was stroking himself, Mom is in the forces and we are on our own a lot.
I've sneaked a look as often as I can. He doesn't know I see him. Now all I can think about is wanting to touch it. Every day I hope that it will happen again. I know it wrong, how do I stop these thoughts?
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