We went into the kitchen and made dinner, nothing fancy a chicken salad, after this had been eaten we sat down on the sofa and carried on talking, she...confided in me that she had had breast cancer but was OK, I had noticed she looked very perky and a little larger in the breast department that I had remembered, I had put this down initially to a good bra but it was due to the work of a good surgeon after her operation. The night wore one and more wine was drunk, were were both drunk, as she. She smiled back and started to stroke Stephanie's hair, brushing a few hairs from her face and listening to the even and gentle rhythm of Stephanie's breathing."Good morning to you too." said Denise, hoping she could hang on just a bit longer, but it wasn't to be. "Ohh, I gotta pee!" she said and almost leapt out of bed and hurtled towards the toilet."Please be there when I get back, please!!" she thought as she did her thing in the bathroom, but when she got back, Stephanie was already getting. As I pulled into the driveway I saw dad's car was there, so I knew at least one of them was home. As I entered the house my stomach was churning. Both of my parents were in the lounge. "Hi," I said as I sat in a chair. "Did you have a good time?" Mum asked. I'd told them I was going to an all night party the day before to avoid any awkward questions. "It could have been worse I suppose. Listen there's something I have to tell you." I answered. "Nothing bad I hope," said Dad. "That depends. Sometime later I held her hand and kissed on that but she moved bit far. Then I decided not to waste any more time and moved to her and kissed her on her cheeks which she can’t stop. Then I reached her lips and god they were as tasty as any other thing and I sucked them for almost 10 minutes and she was initially struggling to move away but got into the song soon and responded back with lot of passion. She broke the kiss and started kissing and biting my neck and that signaled me not to waste.