"She is still your wife, isn't she?" We've separated," said Alex. "Not divorced." And all because of little old me," said Karen with an irrepressible ...iggle in her voice as she bent forward to kiss her older lover. "I feel flattered. Really I do." But it doesn't change anything for you, does it?" Alex wondered sadly."Of course not, silly," said Karen. "You're far too old for me. And besides, I've got other boyfriends. It's one thing to share lovers when you live alone. It's another thing. If I only had scuba tanks..."They went to the pool to clean off and laze away the rest of the day, full and happy.The night after, Emma made it clear she wanted to try all that stuff she had seen and heard, so it was a replay of the night before. It's funny how something that ought to be the same, the same positions in the same order, are so different with a different woman. Her lack of experience on one hand and wonderment at how things felt made everything so very different from the night. “It’s cool, Dad. I can call you that, right? Alex is fine right here.”He was in good shape for a desk-jockey who wanted to be a fulltime politician, but I was 6’1 and ripped from having to make weight every week. Looking from me to Alex, there was fear in his eyes, and I loved every second of it. I’d never hurt a child, let alone my own brother, but I was fine with our father being afraid.“Hello, Adam. What are you doing here?”“Well, that’s a hell of a greeting, Dad. I’m here to do what you. She started to undress and he said, don't do that, which surprised her, but he immediately opened her legs and bent down to taste her pussy, so wet from his fingering, pulling he knickers to the side to lap furiously at her willing cunt. It was so lovely, darling, she told me. She was aware of his impressive cock, slick with pre-cum, rubbing against her leg and wanted to reach for it but before that could happen, he climbed on top of her and felt his shaft stabbing at her pussy lips.''I'm so.