Marcela didn’t reach for her towel or her panties. We had all gotten pretty comfortable. Belinda took my hand and pulled me along. They sat down ...ide by side on the bench and Belinda pulled me in front of them. “We have a dare for you now.” Belinda said.I couldn’t wait to hear what it was. “Okay.”Marcela was biting her lip. Belinda spoke for them. “We dare you to jack off.” “Oh my god.” I said. “How long?”Marcela smiled at her. Belinda looked back up at me and Marcela bit her lip. I had no one to hold my hand, no one to make the sun shine. ~~~~~ ‘Dammit, Terry! I know how you feel but you just can’t sit around and mope.’ ‘I know, Dad. I’ve thought a lot about it and I guess it’s that there isn’t any closure. I know Annie died in that mudslide. I know it in my mind and in my heart. But still …’ ‘Yeah, I know. Listen, I know you’ve been helping around the vineyards, but there really isn’t that much to do at this time of year. Why don’t you take your boat and go up to. In return, I take their private time.She was a bit shocked to hear that. I told her how I used my biggest weapon ‘money’ to satisfy my needs. She didn’t speak to me after that and left. I was confident that she won’t tell my wife. But I was a bit worried inside maybe she will discuss this with my wife.In the next few days, I didn’t see her. I was happy that she didn’t tell my wife as well. After a few days, I received a message from her.S: Hi!Me: Hi, how are you?S: Good. You?Me: I am good.. .. Erica’s ulterior motive wasn’t hard to figure out, was it? She wanted me. She wanted this. She wanted to be my lover. She wanted me to be hers. I definitely wanted her. I wanted both of my lovely stepsisters badly, the honey blonde Erica and the strawberry-blonde Brooke. It was funny that the only actual ginger in that family was Karen, though if she had a third child, it likely would have come out a redhead. She just happened to stop at two.Anyway, I had a crush on both of them, though I.