"Ah, you do think she's sexy." Uh, well she looks just like you." I said as my hand squeezed her breast."Hmmm," Sarah moaned. "You ever think about Ka...e?"Oh boy, I thought. "Uh, what do you mean?" I asked guardedly."Well, she's a beautiful young woman, how could you not think about her? It's ok, I don't mind." Ya, well, I guess, every now and then." I said nervously.I heard Sarah giggle. "You sound pretty guilty." she said as she pushed her ass back against my cock."Oh, daddy," Sarah said in a. I didn’t mean anything, I just liked it when she looked at me that way.I stood up and came around the desk, afraid of her again like I’d been when I was a virgin schoolboy.This could ruin me; I loved my wife, I loved my baby.I loved Joanne too. And Daniel, the baby born of my childhood lust.She wasn’t a great beauty. Her legs were short and her face slightly pinched. But Joanne was always there, the woman who cared for the children, kept the house, cooked our food. She was my woman in a primal. He panted against her neck wrapping his arms around her back as the water sprayed over them. He groaned as the surge of pleasure built up, his head rested against her shoulder while her head did the same. They rolled together, trying to forget their pain loosing themselves in each other and their love for each other. Slowly their rhythm built up as they gripped each other more tightly. They moaned against the sensations as they pulled back slightly and passionately kissed, as the surge reached. What a compromising position! Telling me to remain where I was, she invited the ladies to the doorway, to show them what an efficient housemaid I had been. Of course, I was dreadfully embarrassed, but noticing the smiles light up the faces, that had previously been far less than welcoming, I felt that, at last, I had given them some pleasure. We bid each other goodbye.The hostess saw the ladies out, then returned to the kitchen, where I was now standing. She thanked me for my forebearance, and.