Le journal de mon beau-père. Sadie Holmes

My stepdaughter has been keeping a diary for years. I always thought it was cute, how she would retreat to a corner and spend hours writing about what I could only assume was her latest boyfriend. One day, I happened to find her diary laying on the couch in the room and picked it up. I know it's not right to read someone's private thoughts, but I didn't see any harm in reading about her young crush of the moment. I know she would probably be angry on me if she knew I was reading it, so I took the book into my bedroom to find out what she had written. Most of what she wrote about was not very interesting, but when I turned to her last entry, the words at the top of the page hit me like a ton of bricks, "I think I'm in love with my Step-Dad"'. I couldn't believe what I was reading! She went on to write that she found one of my shirts and was wearing it because it smelled like me. She went on to say that my scent made her so horny that she went to the couch to masturbate.