Why I wanted this collaboration.”“Male and female leads on equal footing. I’m excited already. What else? You’re good at intrigue at a disturb...ng psychological level. And I’m...”“You tend to focus on tribal ritual, itself disturbing, it’s innate and cruel nature being fought by an individual’s free will.”“What archetypes? Adam and Eve?” I asked.“God, how telling that was, poor man getting tempted by the seductress, the succubus. Too weak to resist her sexual wiles. Islam is all about that,. ‘Massage?’ I offered after a pause for the door to end its reverberations. ‘Okay,’ Jane said quickly stripping off her clothes. She was lying on her back on the beautiful Woodstock massage table an instant later. Jim marveled at the movement of her long soft body as it settled. She was usually more modest. He was tempted to lick her large, firm yet soft breasts and lovely pink nipples instead of massaging her face. Or crawl between her slightly open thighs and nibble at the pussy lips hinted at. He took Curtis in his arms and kissed him passionately, invading Curtis' hot mouth with his tongue. Steve started stripping Curtis as he made love to Curtis' mouth. There wasn't much clothing to take off and when Steve was done, he told Curtis that he had permission to take his clothes off. I can't wait until we are both naked. Curtis removed Steve's clothing gently and neatly folded them one by one. Steve's shirt was first revealing his muscular chest and back. The sheen of fresh sweat coated. I leaned my head down closer to my daughter and she lifted up and met my face with hers. Our lips connected and we began kissing like long lost lovers. Our tongues started dancing and her hands grabbed my head and pressed my face even harder against hers. She kissed me like there was no one else in the world that she wanted more. The rest of the world ceased to exist for that moment. I could feel the pressure building inside me. Kissing my daughter was too much for me to maintain control. I.