In her eyes are a mix of anger, defiance and mischief. She is drunk now more on my discomfort than on the booze. "Dad? Is this true? Is that what you ...o with someone else's baby girl?" Sarah, I just... it's part of..." I stammered. I began moving closer to the stage.She looked at Frank and John. "How much?"They looked back at her confused.She started again. "How much do you guys pay to play around in the back rooms?" $400," Frank offers."Frank, what the fuck?" I yell."I've got $500," John. So it was another quiet night at home on the couch with his wife. She sat to his left, curled up near the lamp reading. He glanced at her as the program began. She was in sweatpants and a T-shirt. Jared took note that she was also wearing a bra... around the house, she sometimes went without but she'd been shopping earlier in the day and had left it on.He also suspected that she sometimes wore them to avoid inadvertently arousing him.Jared also took note of the way his wife held her book. They. "?Okay. I?ll take your word for it.?After we hung up, I promptly put it out of my mind. Who gave a fuckabout Dallas when our brave new world had people such as Tamara in it? Iwas falling in love. I was going to let myself do it, just go head overheels and all that. Oh shit, and we had a show in October! I had totell Sarah she was singing with us, like it or not. I?d completelyforgotten thanks to Tamara intoxication. I didn?t do a bit of myhomework, ate some reheated leftovers, made. I placed my hand to his face and touched him gently as I welcomed his kiss. He moved his hand to my breast and I allowed it. He gently squeezed and then pushed up my tank top and cupped my breast. Electric shot immediately to my groin. He pushed me down on the couch and continued to kiss me, placing his tongue in my mouth. My panties became moist and I knew right then that I wanted him inside me. He pulled down my shorts and panties. I felt a small wave of embarrassment because of course he was.