Hey there! I’m sharing a bit about my relationship with my father, there’s so much to be told and express but there’s one thing I’ve always thought was interesting about how I view our relationship. I decided to move out a bit ago to try and start a bright life for me. See I grew up bad in a trailer park there was beer cans every inch of the floor, cigarette butts caked in the kitchen sink, roaches in the couch and that’s just the start.. I was reaaaddy to get out and finally saved every penny I made and I moved. I thought I was going to love having sex with other people, that I was gonna thrive… I WAS WRONG It was like reality hit and I realized my father will be the only one to ever satisfy me the way I need and desire.. He knows the gentleness my body needs, he knows how to please himself with me, our sex life make me feel on top of the world.. So I moved back home, and the first thing daddy said was “ welcome home babygirl, right where you belong” I felt better ….