“It was all a big set up to see if we could get you two to make out. And it looked like it worked. You guys are sick.” Of course we denied it. We ...aid that we had it all figured out and that we were just sitting in here talking about how big of an idiot Jeff was. We were still wearing our underwear, so there was no evidence that we had been doing anything. My hard-on had disappeared pretty quickly once the lights came on. My sister backed up everything I said of course. We mostly got away with. Then he turned and bolted out the door, still buttoning his shirt. Dispirited, Helen turned and started back to her bedroom. She knew what she and Deacon Perkins were doing was wrong, but he gave her the best sex she’d had in along time! He was patient and gentle, not like her husband Sid, who only wanted to jump on and jump off. She’d never experienced gentle, loving sex until Deacon Perkins came along. Now she’d lost it. She stopped suddenly in the hallway. There was something on the floor. I gave a little yelp of surprise and turned around, to see a young woman in her late twenties flushed with embarrassment. She apologised profusely, hoping that she hadn’t hurt me, and explained that she had been scanning the freezers as she walked along and hadn’t looked up and seen me until after she had hit me with her trolley. She seemed very sweet, and blushed again when I joked that if she had knocked me over I would have expected her to brush me down.We chatted for a minute or two more. We could hear their yelling and the occasional "ping" of the aluminum bats.My wife is an attractive brunette, 5'5" with blue eyes, a great smile, and a delightful English accent. Sex has always been a source of great pleasure for both of us. And I constantly argue with myself as to whether I prefer her breasts or her ass – it's a close call! I have brown hair and blue eyes as well, and about 5'11".This small forest is a regular trek for locals, walking dogs or just exercising. But on this.