"Thank you."He smiled at her. "Not nice," he said, "but I hope it helped."She nodded. "A lot. Now I can start again, I think." I hope so too. Just let... me know if I can help." I will. I will," she replied fervently and kissed him.Steven sat back on his heels. "Good. I'll be there."She reached out and pulled him back into a hug. "Thank you," she whispered. "I know you will."She finished her coffee and left him. Steven reflected on Becca's reaction and what she had said. She appeared to have. My brother smiled and asked “Even you?” I was taken aback by his question but I saw the mischief in his eyes. I knew he was eyeing my body and I could feel the sexual energy at the moment. I didn’t want to let this opportunity go to waste.“Why don’t we find out right now?” I asked him in an innocent tone batting my eyelashes at him. Before he could think anything, I grabbed his cock with a firm grip. The pleasure of my soft hands around his cock was easily visible on his face. He was sitting on. Things were going very well for me at the stable and after three weeks I knew the routine very well. The work was physically exhausting and dirty and Red was always around to answer my questions. He and the two fifty-something white guys seemed to like me, and I always caught them staring at my ass and tits as I moved around in the stalls and corral. My tight jeans showed off my ass very well, and I know that my breasts looked good to them jiggling in my tight t-shirts.In the fourth week, when. I was starting to get a little melancholy as I thought about how much I'd missed Lindie all the years she was gone.Then another shot from Michelle brought me back. "Dad, do you want mom as your sex partner?"OH BOY! How do you answer a question like that? "Sure kid! I want to play like Bunnies with her." Nope, that was not a good answer. But that wasn't too far from the truth though.Again, I leaned toward the truth. "Yes, Honey. I do. I love mom very much. I always have. Always will."That's why.