. which meant only one thing... that Marilyn had been watching at the door!It wasn't easy for Ronnie Goodge to bring up his young son alone, his wife ...had left him when the boy was only three years old and he had never heard from her since, nor wanted to for that matter. Over the years Ronnie had had more than one girlfriend and several times he had been tempted to re-marry but he had never quite felt strong enough about any one girl to tie the knot. He was fatally attracted to his sister-in-law. "Idon't have enough room." I wish my panties fit comfortably," she said, and mydiscomfort vanished as the fabric expanded in front tocover me properly.We went downstairs, and sat on the sofa in front of thetelevision to wait on the pizza. Mom came in and sat on therecliner. "It's been a long day," she sighed. "I want to goto bed, but I can't relax. I wish I was drunk."The room started spinning, and I was lightheaded, giddy,and aroused. "Let's go upstairs, Candice," I whispered, waytoo loudly. I. Anything, to prolong this night, was welcome. The lounge was mostly deserted. Just a few pairs of businessmen near the bar. Christina chose to sit on a leather sofa near the fake fireplace. Undercurrents flowed through my brain. This was, like the restaurant, quite romantic. We sat mostly side-ways so it would be easier to see each other as we talked. The waiter brought our drinks and we spent several minutes just watching the gas logs. Christina was the first to speak. She softly told me,. "It's not as bad as all that." But I've hurt you. No, don't deny it; I can see it in your eyes. I'm so sorry."She pulled one of my hands into her lap, holding it softly at first, then interlocking our fingers and squeezing. She lifted her head and kissed me, soft and tender. I felt her hand begin to softly rub my chest, and I moaned with pleasure into her mouth.But when her hand slid further down to gently rub my growing erection, something she normally wouldn't do, I pulled back."Gerri ....