Phill & his sister insisted I let them see and I just had to them, I dropped my jean’s and stood there in just a red t-shirt and my sexy silky black...panties hideing my semi-hard cock. What followed was us jerking of like we used to only Phill never took his eye’s of my panties, and his sister looked on and all the time her hand was rubbing her clit through her sexy panties.the next time we met I had not put on my girl panties and was just in my boxer’s, this wound Phill up and he went to his. It looked surprising comfortable, considering the materials it was created from. This room was many times larger than the ancient tree that held this magical place. He noted that the colors were extremely vibrant, as though this room teemed with life.As he looked around he saw the frame of Alana, clad in a green leather overdress that laced up the bodice and skirt split many times up the sides. Not very lady like, he noted, but then again, how many ladies were partial to wearing leather. It’s smarter than sluty she has mastered the art of intrigue showing just enough of her new found power to lure attention. My reaction to this was a surprise to me I found myself proud to be the one married to the woman they were all sneaking glances of trying not to let their wives and girlfriends see them stealing glances. I get to see the desire in the stares, instead of making me angry I was very turned on and felt pity for them for not making the discovery that we had. Our life now. ”“Be careful or you might be his first.”“Don’t tempt me.”“He’s young, but I think he can handle you.”“He’s not gay?”“Bi. But I think he’s still trying to figure that out.”“I may help. But I still want you as my first.”“It might be a couple days.”“Promise?”“Yeah.”“I’ll see if my dad lets me stay.”“I’d like that.”“Would you?”“I want you to be that tough, confident girl I saw. I know it’s a weird situation, but I will always be honest with you. And I honestly like being with you.”She gazed at him.