Chapter 1

Looking back, I know I am blessed to have the mother and father I have. They are both quite attentive to me over the years playing with me and helping me through all my schooling.

Unlike many of my friend’s parents, mine are quite open and comfortable around our home. I saw several of my friends parents setting around reading while smoking a pipe or drinking a cocktail. Not mine though. My mother was always showing me how to make things in our kitchen and even how to sew. My father was the crazier one. He would let me ride on his back while he acted like a horse or a bear crawling around the house or the yard making noises! When he was lying on the couch, he would let me bounce up and down on his lap, as I would hear my mother telling him not to let me hurt him while we were playing! Back then, I would wonder how a little girl like me could hurt my daddy by bouncing up and down on him.

I also noticed a difference in how my mother, especially looked, when she was cleaning our house or in her bikini out by our pool. She was what she would explain to be a fully natural woman. She never shaved her body, which showed, off her hairy legs beneath her dresses, her hairy armpits poking out from her tops and especially her hairy armpits when she most often wore her tiny strap dresses. I knew daddy like her hair because I would see him always looking and even now and then, I would catch him giving her hairy pits a kiss or a wet lick! I guess what really made her look different was in her bikini when she was lying on her back. That large amount of hair that stuck up between her butt cheeks was simply amazing!