He said just the same ol just every day. I noticed as I sat down that the front of his swim trunks where standing up. I pointed to it and asked if my ...hot little wife caused that. He sat up quickly to hid the hardon. No man I was just laying here thinking he said. Then he stood and said man it's late I had better go. He tossed his towel over one shoulder and said thanks for the brew dude I'll check ya later. I said man don't run off I just got home. He said he just remembered something he needed. I keep expecting to hear Rod Serling’s voice behind me: “Consider the case of this man, a minister of god, responsible for holding back the armies of lust and licentiousness, only to find his efforts sabotaged by his own daughter, who…” I cry. I turn off the lights and pray to god for strength. But images keep flashing through my brain, images of you calling the youth director “daddy” as he slipped his hand inside your panties, and of Elder Johnson being so careless in his lust for you, that. My Mother In-law and I remained seated in our recliners and my Father In-law soon got up to help his daughter prepare dinner and set the table. I was now sporting a nice boner and had to be careful for fear of getting caught by the wife or her father as I played with myself. An hour later dinner was on the table and the four of us sat down to eat. Once dinner was over I helped clear the table and my wife and her father began doing the dishes. My Mother In-law returned to her recliner as I went. I lean back and run my tongue along the bottom of her slightly upturned nose, taking my turn to tease this time. She smiles as the string of saliva leading from my tongue to the tip of her nose breaks, and I smile back. She gives a little giggle.I take my left hand from her side and run it up on her arm, sliding up and down, then onto her shoulder. I slide my hand along her neck and finally resting on her face, craddling her head along her chin and cheek. She smiles and leans back down, we.