He went to the kitcheninstead, continued to work on dinner and tried to ignore what they weredoing.The way things were going, he may as well be a pet,...a companion animalto be trained and groomed to her liking. He threw the oven door open tolook at the casserole, quickly tossing it on top of the stove with hotpads then slamming the oven shut. He took a deep breath, letting it outslowly. A pet, maybe it wasn't too far from the mark, he realized,thrusting the spike of a temperature probe into the. .. that's what being in love is about, Julie. That doesn't look very comfortable. Why don't you sit over there?" "I'm comfortable here, Don. I like being close to you. Do you ever... like... think about me? That way?" Of course not, Julie. You're my sister in law... and you're only fifteen." Ha! What would she think if she knew how much I think of her that way? Probably scare her to death."I think about you, Don. I want to marry a man just like you." He's lying. He's getting big. He wants to. .ahhh, be without"! He caressed her arm as she replied "you get use to it" They chatted several minutes, he continued caressing her until he stopped and simply held her hand as it lay in her lap. More time passed and as her legs relaxed, their hands sank lower in her lap. As if accidental, Sandy shifted his shoulder dragging their hands back until his bumped her torso. He felt the warmth of her cunt and the spongy softness of her pubic hair through her thin dress. In a minute, Amber slid. In the ten years that we have been married neverhas therebeen discussion of me with other men. Bill has never told me that he had a desireto see me with other men. He has never mentioned it as beinga fantasyof his. As close as we ever got to such a thing was me flashing other men. This started a few years backina dinnerclub. We were out having dinnerone evening andBillhad goneto therestroom. When he returned,hesaidI want you to spread your legs apart. We were sitting in chairs that where higher.