Deflowered

I never knew my father, he was murdered while my mother was pregnant with me so when my mother met and fell in love with Brad when I was only twelve years old I was happy for her. He seemed like a really great guy. He treated my mom like a queen. Whenever he would visit he would spend time with both of us. He would help me with my homework and also goof around with me. He'd also take me out and do things with me the way a real dad would. As I got older he began telling me how beautiful I was and how I was beginning to look more and more like my mother everyday. After my seventeenth birthday he began looking at me differently and soon began touching me inappropriately, but in front of my mom he would make it look like he was being affectionate. One night everything changed when he began coming into my bedroom.