I don’t think I can stop.”She cried even harder.I said, “I can help. Trust me.”She pushed me away, looked me right in the eyes and asked, “H...w?”I said, “For starters you are not allowed to date boys anymore, no more sex with boys, and your reputation will become better with time.”She said, “But Daddy, I still need a good stiff cock.”I smiled and said, “I’ve got one right now that you can have.”For the first time that night I saw her smile for real. She said, “I’d like that. Your room or mine?”I. The rest of the day she kept thinking about the tall friendly man that had made her laugh and her day better for it. The more she thought about him the more she felt a tingling in her stomach. She had not felt this feeling since her divorce two years before. After work at the store she started home thinking about Frank. She smiled thinking how good he looked dressed in blue denim wranglers, white shirt, silver belly Stetson hat and black cowboy boots. She knew that he had an insurance office. He leaned forward, tongue basking in all her glory. Up and down he went, probing in, licking her inner walls. He edged his way up and began to tongue her hot asshole. It quivered in anticipation. He left a large amount of saliva right on her hole. It provided the necessary lube for his finger which replaced his tongue at the moment. Small circular motions allowed her to relax. Bill ensured his middle finger was well lubed in saliva and juices. Slowly penetrating. " You and Susan..." she mulled the sound of it aloud. Susan had secrets of her own, Melinda thought, remembering last night and their lovemaking. She wondered what Jace would do if he knew that his sister was also his future wife's lover. She bit her lip, keeping Susan's secret."Damn it, Melinda, I still love you as a sister, as a woman," Jace said. "But we can't spend our lives together, not as man and woman. What I've found with Susan is something special. I love her, Melinda. And she loves.