This doesn't sound like just fucking though. It sounds like something much more intense." What do you mean?" Well, you guys didn't have sex. You made ...ove. I think you got feels for your dad."I thought for a moment and reflected on the story I just told her.I think she is right. I'm in trouble"Plus side is you know if your parents ever split up you don't have to worry about having some evil stepmother. You get to be your own evil stepmother," Ashley said with a chuckle."Oh shush," I said. You’re something else.”She smiled and shrugged, hugging her arms together.He clasped his hands, “So would you like something to drink?” He headed off to the kitchen. She looked down to her things, then back to him. Settled, she left them there and pulled her shirt back on, but didn’t bother buttoning it back up. He poured two glasses of water and offered her one.“Oh, thanks.”“Your welcome.”She smiled, “It’s funny, I thought you were going to get me a rum and coke.”“That’s oddly specific. Did. . My girls are here my friends are here why are you after me? The woman grabs her arm and guides her to a near by table sitting down says come to my car with me and I will show you something then I will leave ok? Tammi looks around and thinks she needs this to end so she says ok. The two walk to the parking lot and a big van the woman opens the side door and says wait here closes the door Tammi looks back to see if her k**s have followed her the door opens the woman grabs Tammi's hair and with. Well, my heart was thumping as I raced back to the snooker room. I decided not to tell my husband we had a “voyeur” watching us. As I entered the room I took a crafty look at the window the young man was looking through and there was a five inch gap in the curtain. Having the light on in the snooker room made it even easier for him to see everything we did. I walked over to my husband and told him the coast was clear and I was ready to be fucked “good and proper”. He kissed me and was squeezing.