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I just spent two-ish days rewriting my story. I'm done now. I was about to copy it over from my grammer editing program into the post and what? What do I see? My first story. What the he**?! So now I have two versions. I am freaking posting both. I am. 

I just about rewrote a story that I had in my Draft folder over at Tumblr. I go to give it a once over before queuing it and what I do find? The old, unedited and much shorter version. What. The. Heck! I don't think I can rewrite what I had before. This Sucks! I felt really good about what I came up with before too. All I can do is try to write it over again, but I don't know if I can do it now. It's almost midnight and I was going to wake up little early to wash my hair before work. :( How the frell (not a misspelled word. It's from Farscape.) did I loose it? Was I so sleepy that I turned off my computer before saving it?????

@ suckmydickdad : Dad was soon gonna come into my bedroom and wake me up, so I pulled down the sheets and pretended to be asleep… When dad opened the door he didn’t yell “HEY, WAKE UP” as usual. He was quiet. I don’t know what he was doing. Then he came up to me and whispered “hey, are you awake?,” very softly. I just lied there breathing with my eyes closed. He shook my shoulder a little bit. I didn’t do anything. Dad’s hand went from my shoulder down to my back. Then he continued down to my bare butt. He gently squeezed it. Pressed against the bed, my dick got so hard. Dad unzipped his pants. Then I heard the sound of him jacking off while feeling me up. After a while I heard him whisper to himself, “I gotta stop this.” He tucked his dick inside his pants and zipped them. Then he took a deep breath and just sat there on the bed beside me for a while. My butt was still bare. And my dick was rock hard. Dad got up and stood in front of the bed. “Hey, kid… time to wake u...

So, a few days or so ago, I realized that I had a post for a story sitting somewhere on my tumblr. It could have been queued or in draft. I'm not sure anymore. But I realized that it was asking for a continuation. So, I checked to see if anyone else had added to it and then add my own from where they left off. At first the one bit that I found, I thought was just a comment. I then tried to copy and paste it in until I checked again and found out it was in a reblog. So I queued that version up and started to work on my addition to the story. It turned out longer than I first thought it would be, but I'm very happy with what I came up with. So happy that I posted it the next day instead of putting it in the queue for like 3 weeks. And what did I find when I go to check on last night it? That someone beat my posting of the story by a few hours if not minutes, with their little bit, and that they didn't know about, or ignored, the other person's bit so they are now...