This was college though! You're going to stay in shape, and maybe play intramural sports, but you aren't good enough to make a varsity team even if yo... wanted. No, you were going to spend more time studying, working harder, and maybe a little time partying, too. Without all the sports, you'll have time to have a little bit more of the fun you were always missing out on in high school, and if you work hard, you might even be able to get a transfer into a Ivy League school after this. "She's your daughter you sick fuck!" His conscience battled his sexual thoughts for about an hour, until he started to feel sleepy and conceded to the dirty images, trying to ignore the fact that he was heavily related to his new object of desire. Just as he was drifting off to sleep, he heard a creak by the door. A tiny slit of light spread across the carpet, getting wider and wider until suddenly it was gone, and there was a quiet *click*. Someone was in the room, and since his wife was next. She took my hand and sucked greedily at my fingers. She moaned with them in her mouth and then gasped as I withdrew them. I slipped my two middle fingers into her and began vigorously jerking them up and down in short rapid strokes a technique I learned brought her to screaming orgasms in short order. She parted her legs so I could get to her sex better and my fingers played her pussylips like a Stradivarius. Very quickly the sensations my work was creating in her loins grew to overpower her.. ?They?re out of town onvacation, remember? Bobby is here.? I probably should havestopped there, but I couldn?t resist teasing Mom a bit. ?Oh, and bythe way, as soon as we turn eighteen we?re moving to some placethat will let us get married. Think he would look good in a long,white gown?? I nearly choked when I realized what I?d said, butshe made a face and then took it as a joke. She laughed.?Okay, point taken. But first meet the girl of your dreams and thenwe can talk about gowns.?I.