That's what normal people call "cheating," right?But going so long without social contact, the desire for others has gotten stronger - even though we ...re fucking more than before we had kids, and spicing things up with lots of new variations. As evidenced by all the other men I'm pretending to be for her, Cheryl seems to want to try on other guys for size. And honestly, I've got a stronger hankering to sample other women than I have before.One evening, as we're cleaning up the kitchen after. She got closer and kissed me on the cheek again but held my face, all the while my arm brushing her firm tit. I put my hand on her thigh and said she was welcome, a pleasure and all that. She wouldn't move back out and looking into my eyes said:"Let me thank you" and kissed me full on the lips. I didn't know what to do but man the girl could kiss. Soft lips, sucking my lips a little. I couldn't stop myself from turning a little facing her and hugging her. She started to lick my lips with her. We ate lunch and chatted like old friends about nothing much in particular, I was a little worried that things would be awkward but the conversation flowed readily and so did the wine, which we replenished from her liqour cabinet.I helped her wash up afterwards and she invites me to sit on the couch with her to chat some more. I don’t know whether it was the wine or the lust in both of us but we weren’t chatting for long.I leaned in to kiss her, and she responded in kind, the touch of her lips. Her girlfriend had already been down here kissing her ass and sucking on her pussy. Kelly was bisexual! I pictured her spread eagled on the couch with her friend Lisa's head buried into her bush. I kissed the spot Lisa had been earlier, sliding her panties further to the side. I then decided that as much as I loved these panties, I would love them more if they were laying crumpled on the floor. I returned to my knees and carefully removed my daughters panties, totally revealing her gorgeous.