"I bit down on my bottom lip."May I have a kiss, dear daughter?" And you'll forgive dad and me?" Maybe if he leaves and let me have you alone, I might... forgive you two," she mentioned, grasping my breasts. "Now that I can see you naked, Britney, I am quite taken with you. Your dad bragged about incest, too, so maybe we can make some mother/daughter magic, don't you think? I know you don't like girls, but if you overlook that, I'll overlook something bad you did. Don't you think I'm dazzling, or. And before I could say anything, he slipped under the covers and laid down next to me. I turned my back to him, embarrassed and closed my eyes shut. He slowly slid his hand over my stomach like we were sitting and snuggled close to me. Again the hardness. This time I was curious- what is this thing.I didn’t move until he adjusted the hardness between my butt cheeks. I could feel something like a warm rod which was throbbing. I didn’t react but now I was scared. His hands moved slightly up. Syren came over and looked great in her short skirt and matching business jacket. I don’t know if that’s something she usually wears or if she was just being a flirt. Either way, DJ was drooling over her the minute she walked in the door. The two of them were playing their little game of sexual innuendo chatting, making almost every remark somehow have something to do with sex. From her pulling zucchini and cucumbers from the fridge, to DJ making a smart remark about our master bedroom being. ” “Sam,” Ellie says in a warning voice. “Does your husband even know I'm here? Did you tell him?” he asks. “No …” she admits softly. “But that’s cause...” “Don’t kid yourself,” Sam grins triumphantly interrupting her. “You didn’t tell him cause you were secretly hoping something would happen.” “No! That’s not….” “Not what? Not true? Think about it.” Sam smirks. Ellie doesn’t say anything and drops her head staring at her plate. “Tell me Ellie, is your husband good in bed?” Sam asks. “Of course.