My father a large and powerfully built man leaned back against the sink his eyes fixed on the glass shower partition. Even though I knew he could only...see a smoky silhouette I felt a sudden heat between my legs and my breathing quickened. Had it not been for my brother and I falling in love on a family trip the previous summer it might well have been my father's baby growing inside me.Pretending indignation I pushed back the partition with enough force to make it bounce against the rubber stop. S: wow. Why dint you tell me before? So what do you want? And what would be my treat?P: told you now. I need something special from you as you’re my close friend and a lovely brother!!!S: I thought the brother stuff was only for people and not between us, why would you mention it now?P: that’s right. But certain things that are running through my mind are just not letting me to take everything easy.S: is there something going through your mind? Should I be aware of it or is it better I stay. "Karen rolled her eyes. "I'm not an idiot Sweetie. You're beingdeliberately obtuse!" I'm not sure I know what that means babe?" I loved winding her up."Talking of idiots; how's Posh-boy?" If you mean Mark, he's fine. Now stop trying to change the subject,"she replied, now on the defensive. Mark Fitz-Simmons was the floppyhaired banker that Karen had dumped me for."Just fine?" I continued to poke. I had heard from a mutual friend thatKaren was finally getting tired of the twat and their. ”“No,” answered Bruce sullenly.“Good, make sure you do or I will, if you don’t wantyour wife’s as split in two you’d better do it Bruce.”Junior pulled Sally up and ordered her onto the couch onher knees, Sally quickly obeyed clambering up waitingfor his big cock to enter her wet cunt, Junior wasted notime. Bruce asked him to use a condom but he was told tofuck off, it was none of his business as Junior rammedhis cock into his wife.A lot of oohs.