Harriet answered the doorbell. She took in Lance's tall, broad form in the doorway, his wolfish smile marring his Adonis-like looks. While Millie putt...red around the kitchen, Harriet put on her best hostess act, pretending that she didn't know that Lance was really there to see her. She invited the young man into the living room, offering him coffee and cookies. After a few moments, Millie left the kitchen and went into the laundry room. Left alone with her daughter's boyfriend, Harriet's. Later, calmed, I tried it again."You there?"I'm here. I don't mean to make you angry, C."Well, you did," I muttered. "You do. You confuse me, damn it. You're some geek from my school screwing with me big-time. Or a pervert trying to take advantage of me. I'm at a disadvantage, either way. I can't prove you're not real, so I can't prove your real, either. I don't want to be humiliated."I have no interest in humiliating you. Until last week, I didn't even know I existed."What do you mean?" I. Hank reached between my legs, caressing my balls as Mark tried to take my entire cock into his mouth. After a few moments, Hank knelt next to Mark.I watched as Mark and Hank took turns sucking my cock. I noticed they avoided getting too close to each other's mouths. They bobbed their heads, played with my balls, and stroked my shaft. As I sat there enjoying my first blowjob from a male, I realized this wasn’t their first time.Mark had my cock in his mouth when I announced my pending climax.. From there her hipsflared out, forming the graceful lines of her thighs, eachwide at the juncture of her vee, then tapering to herperfectly formed knees and calves. Seeing Niccole like thatcaused an unbidden arousal to surge through me. Despite herbeing my niece, despite Niccole's mother--my divorced oldersister--being asleep in her room at the end of the hall, Ifelt myself swell, my cock becoming rigid and gristle-like.One aspect of the scene puzzled me, though. Niccole, veryobviously a.