." She pointed at me, and then at herself. At us, together. "This is cheating." "You don't have to tell her anything. Our little secret remember?" I ...responded. When I was saying it, I already knew it's bullshit. Kate just said that she thinks she loves the girl. I didn't want to screw this up for her, and I surely didn't want my cousin to become my girlfriend or anything. I knew it is not possible. Hearing her say that loud tough, knowing that this will never happen between us again, made me. “We still get mail for you; I get the girls to drop it off in your post box.”“Ah, okay. Well, somehow he got a load of photos of me with you and the twins from around here. I’ve been trying to work out why there were none of Pete and Abigail, unless they edited both of you out.”“Hang on, when was this supposed to have happened?” Pete asked.I thought about the timelines that Ali had mentioned. “Must have been four or five years ago. Ali said it was mid-summer in the photos.”“If it was the summer. As I quicken the pace Heather is unable to stifle the moans that come to her lips. It is dangerous to make any sound but we are long past logical thoughts. I slap her arse. First one cheek then the other. Heather cries out as her butt reddens in response. She reaches a hand down between her legs and starts rubbing her clit. “It's like being fucked twice,” she says in a cheeky tone. I love hearing her as we fuck, even though every word and every sound risks alerting her husband upstairs. My. She will be staying here for a bit while her place is getting remodeled. Gerty will be coming and going as she needs to will cook when she wants and uses the house as we do."Gerty gets out from behind the table and I shake her hand. "Hi, Gerty, glad to meet you." And I am."Hello Jeff, your Mom tells me you are working as an apprentice electrician and that you take it very seriously, also that you are really into riding a motorcycle. is it a V-twin engine?"I'm thinking, damn she knows about.