“I am quite sure we have broken a few Army regulations,” I remarked, pulling back and looking into her huge brown eyes. “Yes, we have,” she re...lied, “And, we’re probably going to break a few more.” She dropped to her knees as she fiddled with my trouser buttons. I loosened my belt. Within seconds, she had my cock out of my pants and was rubbing the back side of it, planting kisses on the every end of it. She looked up at me to gauge my reaction. I wasn’t going to stop her. She slipped her lips. And as she turned around, she set two condoms on the dresser."I keep these in my dresser for some of my friends. They don't want their parents knowing that they use them, or are active. So I thought you know, we could, well, be safe. If you want to."I desperately wanted to do it. I wanted to go there. I laid there, hard, fully erect, staring at my teenage step-daughter's naked body. So desperately wanting to feel her on top of me, underneath me, or anywhere on me, naked, pressing against me. I. An hour later, we were done - frozen and exhausted, we'd canvassed the neighborhood and let everyone off the hook before they had to decide. Everyone said the same thing, "Oh, we were planning on coming anyway," but you could feel the collective relief. Home again, home again, jiggity jig.And then something very not-weird happened that, in retrospect, changed everything in my life.We stood at the front door pulling off our wet clothes. We talked casually, laughed at the reactions we'd received. “Fuck, you’re very good indeed. Leave your address and phone number with my elf and you’ll get something nice for Christmas. Nathalie smiled at him. He was a good Santa.Two weeks later it was Christmas Eve. Nathalie met a client early evening but it was just dinner as he had to get home to his wife. True not all clients were after sex but this was a pity as she fancied him and wanted him to get inside her knickers. Arriving home she had a long hot bath before redoing her make-up. She poured.