. I know what you want."There was a little panic in her eyes. "Don't be silly. I don't WANT anything."But her eyes darted to his crotch.He almost laug...hed. "Come take a walk with me" he said, holding his hand out.Now she fidgeted. "OK ... let me tell the others where I'll be."He took her hand. "Nobody needs to know where we'll be. Come on, I want to show you something." He pulled her and they left the house.It was the house they were all raised in, so in reality, there shouldn't have been much. I am Stephan and I will be your waiter tonight.” He said. “May I start you off with your wine order perhaps?”I spoke up and gave him our wine choice as well as our meal choice. Stephan thanked us for our orders telling us he would be back with the salads and wine. He then turned and left to take our choice to the kitchen. Again I was just about to ask the question when Aunt Jean spoke up first again.“I know you’re confused about Morgan’s apparent mistake in assuming I’m your wife.” She said. She moved in closer, put her hands on his chest and pushed him back against the wall, hard. He grunted from the impact, and before he knew it, Marcia was on him. Pushing him hard against the wall, she ferociously kissed him, her tongue pressing firmly into his mouth while he kissed her with equal ferocity. Lee wasn’t quite sure how a dropped water bottle had led to this intense making out at the printers, but damn she was keen and he wasn’t going to stop. This very thought had kept him. I heard them having sex a lot more than they used to, and things were a lot nicer around the house.I was never too much trouble as a kid, but you better believe, now that my mom was sucking me off daily, I was the perfect son. Always did my chores and homework without needing to be told. I worked hard at school and never got in trouble. I was even nicer to my little sister. My confidence was even apparent to others, girls were showing interest in me. I don’t really know why, I wasn’t DOING.