We would make up joining ceremonies where we would dress up. You would wear an elegant strapless gown with your breasts swelling over the top. He and ... would be wearing gauzy hippy shirts. We would set up the camera to take pictures of us sitting on the couch our arms around you. I loved taking pictures of the two of you. I loved taking naked pictures of the two of you, he looking down at you lovingly holding your waist, you looking lovingly at him with erect nipples, him with an erection.. I lay down on my back and he came over me. I grabbed his hard cock between my boobs and let him stroke it hitting my chin. “You like fucking my tits, Dad?” I said. “Fuck them, yes, fuck these nice tits.” “Oh yes, I’m going to cum,” Dad said, “Open your mouth.” I opened my mouth while he was stroking his cock above my face. I licked his cock head and fondled his huge balls which were ready to explode in my mouth. “Ah yes,” Dad groaned and he put his cock in my mouth. Not messing it too much, he. “Wow, I didn't see that coming,” Tim replied.Then I gave him a kiss.“When my mom died, you gave me a hell of a lot more support than he did, and you don't even live here. I'm surprised we haven't screwed before honestly. You are sweet and loving, I don't wanna lose that,” I said.“Well I don't know what to say,” Tim replied.“Tell me you love me. It's been 6 years, I know you got a mom that loves you more than anything, but face it, we've grown really fond of each other,” I said.Then he kissed me. She was slim hipped and small breasted but at that point in time she was the sexiest thing I'd ever seen. It wasn't like me at all. I'd never been the type to go after random encounters or casual sex. Maybe it was a reaction to having my heart ripped out. It might have been some kind of subconscious male ego response. My woman had been taken by other men so to prove that I was still a virile male specimen my body wanted to mate with the nearest female to assure itself that I was still capable.