Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 3

Haylee was a beautiful baby, and I’m not just saying that because she’s my daughter, I’m saying that because she really is. She had his blue eyes, and she had his dirty blonde hair, and you could really see a lot of Mr. Kings features in her face, but you could also see a lot of my facial features too. She was a great and amazing baby and I started to love being a mom. She made my worst days so much better and all she had to do was smile. She had the most amazing little personality and as she started to get older, I started to get the hang of things. I loved her, she was my world then and I loved waking up to find her smiling and cooing for me. I loved that she was such a mommas girl, and that made me absolutely love her. I loved everything about being her mom, and I loved her more than I thought was ever possible. Some would say that they’d be pissed with the King’s, but I can’t be, they gave me the most beautiful gift that I could ever have, nothing, and I mean nothing could ever top what they gave me. I will always have the biggest place in my heart for them because of that. There have been times where I wished they hadn’t been caught with the porn they had and that they weren’t in prison, but that’s how things happened.

Well, by the time I was almost of “legal age”, I had already finished and graduated from high school with a diploma and a 4.0 GPA, but that’s not all. I was accepted into nursing school and had started it already, I was already well into my first semester. I was getting straight A’s and really busting my ass in school to make sure I made a great life for Haylee. But that’s not all either, by then, I had lost all of my extra weight and I was in the best shape of my entire life. I had a flat stomach now, I had arms and I had a really nice little booty, I won’t lie. I kept my hair straight and long and I started to do what I could to look hot again even though I didn’t think it worked despite the fact that I had so many guys constantly hitting on me. I also had a few guy friends that were trying to get me to have sex with them. Some of the guys I liked a lot and would try to give them a chance, but all of them ran off and stopped talking to me once they found out that I had a daughter. So I stopped trying all together but I still went out with some of them, I just didn’t have sex with them. I just took care of myself so I could be there for my daughter as long as I could, and I took care of her. By the time that I was finally of “legal age” my baby girl turned 5. I was not, and I mean I was not even close to being ready for her to go to school even though she went to preschool and daycare. But you know what, it was what it was and I had to do what was best for her, I had to or I wouldn’t be able to live with myself.

Her first day at kindergarten, was so nerve racking for me, oh my god, but it was ok because I had to go to school myself. But after that, it became easier. I was excited about the life she was going to have and I was happy being a single mom. I was in no way interested in going out with any boys, as in being in a relationship, or anything but I still needed some kind of sex. But since I stopped having sex with boys after Mr. King, I bought my first toy, I started watching porn again and I started doing webcam shows. Sometimes I watched porn and used my toy on myself for my webcam shows. That’s how I made money to pay for school only I made sure Haylee was sleeping when I did that, I kinda had to and we all know why. I was making really good money from it and it was paying for all of my schooling, so that meant that I still got to get off and get paid really good for it. I still didn’t want a relationship, but that all changed one day when Haylee was older. You see, she was a gorgeous gorgeous girl, she was so beautiful that I was actually asked if she could do some modeling. So, we went ahead and started her with her own modeling gigs, so between that her school, mine and the webcam shows I did every night, things were busy busy. I will say this though, you don’t know how pleased I was when Haylee was voted to be one of the most beautiful girls in the world! I was excited as hell and I was the proudest mom that you could ever see! Not only that, but she was doing so amazing in school! Her teachers loved her and said that she was one of the sweetest girls they had ever had the privilege of teaching. She was one of those kids that would go to one of her school mates who was crying and comfort them. She was the most compassionate kid and she was the most loving and nurturing kids, and that made me so so proud and so happy for her.

There was just one major problem I had, and my vacation with the Kings burned it into my head without even trying. It was a fantasy, one that I was pretty sure was never going to happen and if it didn’t, I would so not be mad or disappointed. But if in the off chance, and I mean the chances of it happening were slim to nonexistent, but if it did, she HAD to be the one who wanted it, had to be, period! She had to be the one who initiates it completely, and I have to see it for myself. I have to know that deep down, it’s something she really really wants to do and something she talks to me about first. She absolutely has to be the one to kick it all off, and I mean her only, not me, not the guy, not anybody, it had to all be her, it HAD to be ALL HER. I don’t know how else to say or emphasize this so that you can really feel how I feel about it, but there’s no way unless I repeat it over and over and over and over again, kinda like I just did, and I’ll keep repeating if you want me to. If she doesn’t want any of it, then it will never, ever happen, and I will be way more than ok with it. It’ll just be what it is, a fantasy, a deep dark sexy and yummy fantasy of mine that gets me off every time.

I started having the fantasy when I was on vacation with the Kings, remember when I pretended to be their daughter and we had sex every day we were on vacation? Well, this is the fantasy that the vacation and the Kings gave me and I’m not going to get into detail about it. But don’t judge me. I meet a guy and we fall in love, we get married and some years later, my daughter comes to me and asks me about sex. I talk to her about it as much as I can because we are open with each other, which we are in real life now and have always been, and she listens. She asks questions and I answer them, but she wants details, like, every single detail you could thing of. So I give her all of the details she wants. She confesses to me that she’s been watching naughty videos and that she wants to try it. And when I ask her who she wants to try it with, she just says, daddy, my husband. She tells me that she’s been having these feelings about him when he’s around, or when he doesn’t wear a shirt or wears just shorts or something. She tells me that she can’t stop thinking about him and that she has these feelings around him and she can’t really explain it. She talks about how she gets the same feelings she gets when she watches her naughty videos but they’re stronger for her dad. Then she goes on and on about how hot and sexy she thinks her step dad is and can’t stop dreaming about him.