” “What do you mean, if I love you?” I didn’t comprehend her reasoning. “Can’t you see it’s because I love you that I want us to do this...” I didn’t wait for a response but got up into a kneeling position, plucked at the hem of her nightdress and hauled it up, exposing her taut thighs and a glimpse of white panties at her crotch. Veronica put both hands to her groin, holding down her nightie. “No, Richard, don’t,” she said. “Stop it, now.” “I don’t want to stop. I want to make love, like we used. The cute little smile the woman wore took on another meaning as if she were egging her on.“Ah,” Stephanie gasped, drinking the beautiful woman in, her hands working quicker than they ordinarily would.Panting now, she imagined stripping the woman’s floral dress back. A quick, sordid fumble in her hotel room maybe? Wherever it was it was fucking hot and she couldn’t get enough of the thought.Deep within she could feel the orgasm building in the background with every stroke. As her mind’s eye. She'd ask and he'd answer as he always did. "I'm not home, that's for sure." She knew he couldn't say. But if he ever answered in any other way, she'd know that he was in trouble, somewhere.The relief on her face was clear. "Well, Merry Christmas, again, you crusty old Navy dog," she laughed. "Here's the kids."He talked with Jamie, Christy, and Lana – aged 10, 7, and 5 respectively – all girls. He chuckled a bit at the thought of what was waiting for him when he retired in a few years. They'd. ”“What are you talking about?” Emmy asked.“You don’t need to cover for her. I know everything. Liz accidentally said something to me when she was upset, and my mom overheard.”“Oh my God! What happened?”“I told Liz she needed to grow up and she basically said that me saying that was funny because she’d already had sex. She realized what she said and covered her mouth and blushed. It was bad timing, because my mom heard her say that.”“How bad is it?”“Grounded until school starts for using the ‘F’.