Whenever I catch my father scratching his crotch, and I mean getting his hand down there real good and cheesy, I grab his hand almost immediately afterwards and give it the good old whiff while I glare into his eyes.
The look of disgust on his face never gets old, and I simply just cannot get aroused without my father around.
I smell my dad's socks, normal?
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Whenever I catch my father scratching his crotch, and I mean getting his hand down there real good and cheesy, I grab his hand almost immediately afterwards and give it the good old whiff while I glare into his eyes.
The look of disgust on his face never gets old, and I simply just cannot get aroused without my father around.