And, to think it has been going on for months!" While she knew that Lucy was smart and usually quick to figure things out, Jamie felt that Lucy had no...idea what was happening. Standing up from the bed, Jamie put on her long t-shirt and walked out to the kitchen to make breakfast. With pancakes on the griddle, she was about to start frying up some bacon and eggs. Without any warning, she felt Sarah’s arms wrap around her waist from behind. Feeling Sarah’s lips softly kissing the side of her. I’d automatically shed my sweats when I entered the trailer. My rigid cock was leaking lubrication as I continued to helplessly look at her recovering from climax. The tears continued to flow from her eyes.“Are you all right?” I whispered. She turned her head toward me, making no attempt to cover herself or conceal what had just happened.“So beautiful,” she said. “So loving. Uncle Ari, touch me. Touch me, please. Make me come again.”My body moved of its own volition. I was next to her, reaching. As we laid together on the bed…sharing pillow talk…something changed…I knew this man was in love with me as well. Laying in the comfort of this mans arms is right were I want to be….running my hands up and down his hairy chest…oh yes…I am a woman who loves hairy men…it is such a primal masculine look that says ‘he is all man’. My hands touching and caressing him and playing with his nipples…I couldn’t hold back anymore…I sat up and gently kissed those nipples and looked into his eyes…yes, he. Brad saw Angie tense when his parents entered the room. He saw her hand involuntarily move closer to the defensive weapon belted at her waist. A memory of a Tramp Stamp tattoo with 13 menacing notches flashed into his mind. He silently prayed, “Please God, please don’t let there be trouble!”God must have been in a prayer-answering mood on this night because Richard and Elisabeth walked straight to Angie and embraced her like they would a long-lost daughter. They each even planted a kiss on.