Dad and my panties

When I was 16 Mom came out as gay and left me and Dad. It been 10 years since the divorce.

A few months after mom left, I noticed at times my dirty panties were not in my hamper. Then one day Dad worked from home, when I came home from school the light was on in my room. I peaked in.
Dad had my panties around his c*** and was jerking off saying my name over and over.

I opened the door as he came. He looked at me so embarrassed. Walked in and just kissed him. I said "Dad I never knew you felt that way for me. I wish you had said something, I love you and only want you".

I had felt desire for him since I was 14. I took his c*** in my hand, he gasped, there was still c** on the head. I took a finger tip of it and licked it off.

"Dad, never waste c** like that again. It mine no one else's. I want it all."

Dad and I became lovers an hour later, and have been living like we are married since.

When one of us goes on a business trip (we own a Tech company together), I give Dad several pairs of my used panties to sniff and j*** off with. It keeps him focused on me and I don't have to worry about other women going after him. BTW Dad is 55 and in super shape. think George Clooney but better looking.

He still love to j*** off using his daughter's panties. Which is fine with me, because he all mine.