He idly fondled his cock and thought about last night. He grabbed the phone and pulled up the last picture of Mark’s wife. What a fucking ass, he th...ought. He’d never shared the pictures of Joan that he’d sent to Mark, but if it got him a few more risqué shots of the tight little blonde, he’d gladly share more.He hurriedly jumped in the shower and scrubbed the dried cum matted in his hairy chest, chuckling at the thought.Jesus, he thought, thinking about a dude’s dick and I blew a load like I. She moved back with us in a week after the baby and so did our mom.Everyone was now focussed on the baby. Rishi and Deepti had a sleepless night for months. We both also kind of didn’t get any time to think about it. It had been 2 months.Though what Rishi did to me for those 2 weeks changed my mindset forever. I was feeling so sexual after that. And to some extent little sad that it was over. I was surprised how he managed to be so normal like nothing happened.And with mom and Deepti in the. It was almost too much to bear, and my thoughts whirled at a thousand miles an hour. The two halves of my conscience warred back and forth: do it, don’t do it, do it, don’t do it.“I want it to be you more than I’ve wanted anything in the whole wide world,” she said, blue eyes large and earnest.At her look, I knew what I had to do. She was so lovely, so innocent, and so angelic that I couldn’t take that away from her.“Please,” she asked, her voice that of a supplicant.When she smiled up at me,. I feel asleep and waited for Saturday morning.I woke to the sounds of rustling in the kitchen. I got up and saw it was Cheryl. I returned to the couch and rested until Allen was up.Allen showed up fifteen minutes later. I followed him."Honey," Allen said. "Did you hear or see anything weird last night?" No." Cheryl looked at him curiously. "Did you?"I'm not sure, honey. It might just be a dream."A dream? He thought it was a dream. Not good."Are you okay?" she asked."I think so. Why?" You.