Needless to say, by now my cock was rock hard and needing some attention. I really wanted to shove it down her throat, but I knew she wasn’t even cl...se to being submissive yet, and I didn’t want to take my chances with my cock so close to her teeth. I thought I would try that later. I stepped away, pulling my fingers out of her cunt and slipped my shirt off. Heather was staring me down and I think she finally realized exactly what was happening. A few tears streamed down her lovely face,. . I’ll tell you my story.I married a widow whom I deeply loved and dated for 3 years. ‘After a couple of years, my father fell in love with my step-daughter and married her, so my father became my son-in-law and I became my father’s father-in-law.Legally now my daughter is my mother and my wife my grandmother.More problems occurred when I had a son. My son is my father’s brother and so he is my uncle.Situations turned worse when my father had a son.Now my father’s son, my brother is my. As she realized it was no-go, her face fell with a stricken look, tears started to flow, and her impressive bust began to shake with racking sobs. A bit bewildered, I took her hand and patted her shoulder to console her, as she leaned in against my chest. After a bit more crying, she looked up at me with that lost expression, and I don't know why, but I gave her a little kiss on the lips.To my great surprise, she went on the attack ! Next thing I knew, her tongue was halfway down my throat. "Frank went home that night with a sample of his work firmly attached to his upper arm and shoulder. It was warm, comfortable, and seemed to "stroke" his arm under the tissue.Frank thought to himself: "This feels like a teenaged date on my arm!" Little did he know, that it was more like a pre-adolescent with a crush. Nerve plexi had formed in a distributed net. It was learning, and knew what it liked. It liked HIM.That night, he gently peeled off the tissue and put it into the sink with some.