Rush

Sixteen years difference, a good friend's daughter to boot; this woman gouged deep with her husky tones, her easy laughter and comfortable manner. I was … am trapped between the trite taboos and her taut thighs; must meditate when all are there to wrench my eyes from her generous chest l est I become some sort of pervert. Yet she is a woman, I a man - my friend, her father, a decade and more beyond my age - and my hormones rage.