Daddy Washes My Hair Ch 3
Mom, Jim and I sat around the breakfast table discussing what might happen that night when Dad came home. Mom said there was something she wanted to teach me to surprise Dad. She asked Jim if he would be willing to join us and assist in her demonstration. We went to her bedroom and Mom had us sit on the end of the bed. She took my hand and pulled me up. She slowly began to unbutton my blouse kissing the skin area revealed behind each open button. When they were all undone she lifted the blouse...