We chatted, half-watching the television while we talked, and before we knew it a couple of bottles of wine had been consumed, and we had reached that...nice relaxed state where the conversation becomes more personal and intimate."Are you seeing anyone lately?", Dave asked him."No point", Keith replied, "You already got the best-looking girl in town, anything else would be settling for second best. By the way Marie," he went on, "You look stunning in that dress."I was flattered by the remarks. I. ”My father shook his head and sent me off to bed. I went to bed feeling rejected, but I wasn’t going to give up that easily.The next morning I put on the shortest shorts I could find and a tank top that kept my D-cup breasts barely covered. I could hear my dad downstairs, and I assumed since it was Saturday that he was cooking breakfast. I entered the kitchen.“Morning,” I said.My dad turned around, and opened his mouth to speak; but once he caught sight of my ‘outfit’, he shut his mouth and. She was not helping him, but she wasn't resisting him either. It was almost like she was trying to pretend that he wasn't doing it. Finally, he got them down far enough that he could slide them down the rest of the way, and by twisting slightly, he got them over her bare feet and completely off. He then slid his hand back up between her legs and began to finger fuck her again. Mike slowly slid down Char' s body, continuing to work his finger slowly in and out of her pussy. He kissed her leg,. She slipped into a silk sarong that had a deep v cut revealing a lot or her full tits and it was as short as the mini's she had been wearing. It tied loosely around her waist. It hid nothing and enhanced everything. I had on another pair of short shorts that displayed my cock clearly. But with Carol there, no one would be looking at me. I looked at her and said,"Damn you look so fuckable."She winked and smiled and said,"I am honey. I thought you knew." You mean you would cheat on your husband?".