I had always been loyal to my husband until the events I am relating in these stories.I love clothes and footwear and always dress in as sophisticated... and classy manner as I can. That does not mean I look dull or do not like to look sexy but I do that while remaining classy. Being in a powerful position for a woman, I have to show confidence to all those around me and may come off as tough. However having a strong exterior means that I have to express my feminine side in other ways. I like to. At five in the morninghe put his work clothes on a hanger and threw on an oldtracksuit. Jessie’s door was not locked and he quietlymade his way to the kitchen. Jessie had left everythingready for him. He slipped out of his tracksuit and, asrequested, took her coffee into her bedroom. There wasonly a small nightlight on and he could make out Jessiesitting up in bed. “Thank you Charles,” she said “Nowplease put the cup down beside me on the table and standclose to the. ”She interlocked our arms and headed me toward the restaurant. Then she asked, “So Uncle, you really like my butt crack.”I replied, “Yes Niece, it is the best that I have ever seen.”She said, “If you buy me a pair of panties, I’ll show you what the boys like to look at.”I replied, “I’d like to see it without anything impairing my view.”Melody asked, “Are we still talking about my butt crack?”I lifted the hand that had gone in search of her imaginary panties and raised it to my nose. I took in a. 0n the other hand, I now unbuttoned her shorts and yanked it down along her legs, thereby exposing her nudity so that Sutanu-da now could eat her nectarine youth, to his heart’s content. I was myself on erotic fire, enjoying the bliss of voyeuristic eroticism.Sutanu-da was wildly at Sudeshna’s breasts, fully exploiting, molesting and love-teasing her arrogant boobs, With full indulgence and cooperation from a horny young couple like us! He remained on her breasts for almost an hour, granting.