Early ****** Story

Not sure if anyone has ever had this before but I want to share this here. When I was about 12 my lady and I found ourselves on the living room floor deep in embraces and and kissing for quite sometime. My man had suffered a heart attack when i was 5 and had actually died for about 2 minutes but was fortunately revived. We were on a trip to Naples Florida back in 1958. A friend of the family had flown down to drive us back home in our new VW Bus and our family life made a radical change.
My parents for whatever reamister after that time restricted their frequency of intercourse and it was very frustrating for my lady. She and I spent most of our family time without my man and developed a deep friendship. I would find myself thinking about her at all hours of the night.
I would describe her as being quite voluptuous and at five feet seven she was my height at the time of our encounter. I was an awkward young and unsure of how to encounter girls. She and I would practice dancing, with me inserting a sofa pillow between us, my being aware of how her breasts felt against my young chest, and the swelling that resulted in my trousers.
One day, and perhaps more often, this is where it becomes foggy, we were lying on the throw rug in the living room watching television, when a movie that had a lot of kissing was on. She saw that I was interested in the action on the television and asked me if I thought it was nice. I said I did and she asked me if I knew how to kiss and I said no but it looked quite simple. She said if I wanted to learn she would help...

Did you cuck your own dad?