All Chapters of “Daddy, Will You Ever Love Me?”: Chapter 1111 - Chapter 1120

Old women can still do it.Enjoy..****My grandma is eighty years old. She still lives by herself. She drives and is very active. She is just a little thing, maybe hundred pounds. Her hair is gray and she wears glasses. She my dad's mother. I'm just over thirty. I live with my wife and two daughters. There's nothing different from my family as anyone else's. I work and so does the wife. My kids go to school and about twice a week we eat out. When at home I watch TV in my den, my wife watches TV in the living room and the daughters do what ever teenage daughters do.Both may Dad and I check on grandma. When dad can't make it over to her house to help, I do. Grandma is a good cook. Every time I work around her house I get fed.Grandpa has been dead for over twenty five years. I know she misses him, but never lets anyone know. Her retirement from grandpa is OK, but she doesn't have much money. She's always trying to pay us for what we do around her house. We never take it. When I'm ther

Eighteen year old daughter uses Daddy.Enjoy..*******I was over at Karen's house across the street from mine. I had just turned eighteen and Karen was going to give me a pool party. We played games and talked about boys.I already had my bathing suit on. It was new. It was a red two piece. The bottoms barely covered me. I liked them because the bottoms had cute little ties on each side which made it real easy to put on. My top was a tie also. It tied in back. It was the only tie. It didn't matter much. It didn't take much to cover my tittys. At eighteen I still had little boobies.Karen and the rest of my friends kept talking about boys. None of us said we ever really did it. I mean go all the way. We surfed the net and saw naked men. But that was only pictures. We also saw men and women doing it. All of us wondered what it would feel like. One girl, Sandy said she saw the real thing."No way," I said. "How could you see the real thing?""I saw my daddy's once."We all wanted to know

Mom and her father talked for another ten minutes or so before she hung up. I asked her about grandpa, and she said he had to go because the doctor showed up and was going to look at grandma and pronounce her dead. I walked over to mom and hugged her to me and said, "I'll do whatever you need me to do."Well, the next few days were a whirlwind. We packed and flew out early the next morning to Texas where we were met at the airport by one of grandpa's friends. He had a small Cessna airplane, which he used to fly us out to grandpa's ranch. Dad sat in the front seat with grandpa's friend and mom and I sat in the back seat. On the way, he told us that flying out to the ranch was much faster than traveling on dusty dirt roads. About twenty minutes after we left the airport, he banked the plane to the left and I looked out my window and saw grandpa's house and barns below. After checking the windsock, the pilot decided which way he was going to land and then put the plane down on the dirt r

Grandpa smiled at me and said, "You're your mother's kid alright. She was always had a quick wit too. But I guess you're right, you do add a certain enticing flavor for these old eyes, in this house."My head snapped around and I looked at grandpa, but he had his back to me and was just sitting down at the kitchen table with his coffee. I smiled to myself thinking of him only fifteen or twenty minutes ago when he purposely looked at my almost naked body. I grinned then turned back to my chore of making breakfast. Shortly, there was a knock on the kitchen door at the same moment it opened, and an older black man, about six feet tall, walked in. Grandpa said, "Snake, meet my granddaughter Brittney but we call her Britt for short. She's gonna be here for the summer to help us out. She made dinner for me last night so I know she can cook."Snake reached out his hand in my direction and I walked over and took his hand and shook it. I marveled at the fact my hand disappeared in his. When he

I walked into the living room and turned on a couple of the fans to move the air and try to cool down. Grandpa had told us when we were out here for grandma's funeral, he didn't believe in air conditioning because you'd feel hotter when you went outside so he only had some fans to cool down with. I moved around the kitchen as I made my well-deserved lunch then sat down and devoured it. I made up my mind that grandpa was right when he told me to eat breakfast in the morning, before going to work.I went up to my bedroom and pulled my bikini out of the drawer and put it on. When I finished, I went downstairs and out the kitchen door so I could work in grandma's huge garden. I'd never really been around a garden before, but I instinctively knew I had to pull the weeds and I read somewhere it wasn't good to water the plants when the sun was shining on them. So, it didn't take me long to move through the garden row by row and make sure everything was growing fine. I picked some of the vege