"Hank turned his horse toward the tail end of the wagon train and started walking his horse.Not more than two seconds later he heard, "Wait."Hank pull...d the reins on the horse's neck, and it swiveled around like a dancer doing a pirouette."Well?" I knows where they went," he began. "About three miles up the trail there's a pull off on the left. If you look closely, near the big oak tree there is a path large enough to walk a horse through. It winds a bit through the woods, but comes out at a. I didn't see you." I said with an almost deviant smile.They giggled. I thought: Did I just walk into a harem setting?As we were walking to the restaurant that I hand-picked, I said to Becky:"Hey, so, how's everything with you? Didn't get to ask." Good. Good. Just working my ass off."Becky was a teacher, teaching small children in our hometown."Likewise, I'm getting ready to write this story of mine. I got to admit, you as a teacher is a good look," I said. She smiled."You're not putting in when. As she opens up to me, she becomes a real person with a family and brothers, sisters, cousins, nieces and nephews. We learn that she has a BS in computer science, but that she is unable to get a decent paying job in her field. We also learn that she knows Chinese, as well as Tagalog and Visayan and Ilocano.After a long time and a lot of sharing, she rests her tale and I, with new vigor, start kissing her lips. I move my right hand from her hip to her ass. She shifts her body and starts humping. Soaking the front of my panties from my arousal in the process. As he bottoms out in her one last time I hear him grunt as he orgasms, holding my sister tight to his body as she moans like a whore."That was amazing daddy, I love you so much" They kiss as he embraces her one last time for the night. With their lust temporarily sated she turns and starts to make her way to her own bed, her body flushed and sweaty. Not wanting to be seen, by her at least, I step into the dark bathroom across the.