Her mother had become too ill to carry on working and so Julie had taken over. Her father was thinking of giving up the business because it was gettin... to be too much work for him.Julie told us that it was the only store of its kind in the area and if the amount of trade it did was anything to go by, sex for fun was still an extremely popular pastime. She did not want her dad to sell the store, but he didn’t feel that it was a good idea for a young, attractive woman to be in a store of that. ?Oliver. His name is Oliver.?And so it was. And to this day I have no idea why.* * *Emily was obviously awakening to her sexuality; becoming self-aware of her promise. Her mother and I had never hid from her, showing our nakedness in a natural and open way that was reminiscent of sleeping under the stars. With no partner however, these exposures had disappeared like a drying riverbed. Now however, I was witnessing their return, but in a totally unexpected guise. It was my daughter. But that's mathematicians for you.Half-a-half-a glass of vodka. I knew how much that was. I could see it there, right in front of me. Made perfect sense really; eminently accurate and completely precise ... in a 'close-but-no-cigar' kind of way.Another swallow and the problems of mathematical description were dispensed with for the moment. No more contents, no more fractions or percentages, no more problem.No more math problem. Unfortunately, I still had the one I'd come down there with in the. Wait… does he have an erection already?)A small moan escapes my sister as she rubs her pussy faster.Bella: (He’s almost devouring me with his eyes. Does he want to fuck me as well? Goddammit, I’m getting so wet. What’s happening?)I see Bella losing herself in the moment as she massages her clitoris. Her eyes close as she starts squeezing her breast and stimulating her nipple. A finger slides between her pussy lips as the muscles in her legs and thighs tighten.Bella: (I’m already so close…).