”“He was sick?” Dan’s father asked.“Yes,” Pat said feeling like she had been through this conversation once before.Dan’s father took a s...p of his coffee and grimaced. It was a lot stronger than he usually drank it. He said, “There’s got to be a good story in here, somewhere.”Pat stared at Dan’s father and shook her head. Turning to Diana, she said, “Are all of you alike?”Dan woke up late in the afternoon to find his sister in his chair reading through the stacks of paper on his desk. Rather. . before... My husband was somewhat peeved... with you..." Peeved is a mild description... He hates my guts!" Buzz supplied."Well... yes, but I've wanted to tell you... even though I love my husband, dearly... I think you were right... !" Her hand moved on his knee, lightly, searing him with its warmth.Leaning over, Buzz deposited the transmitter chassis on the pilot's seat; as he half-rose to do so, her hand did not move, but his twisting, rising motion brushed her hand up his thigh. She saw. Her bust was her best bit as far as I was concerned, they may only be a B cup, for that's what I had found written inside one of her bras, but they were high and proud even while lying down."I want to go to sleep," she slurred, trying to reach behind herself to undo her bra clip."Let me," I said and with some difficulty I managed to unclip it and pull it off down her arms.Oh my, I thought for this was the first time I had ever seen them naked and I just stood there opened mouthed staring down. All that changed two weeks later. Justine was at a local grocery store, and Vince was pushing his shopping cart up the aisle toward her. Vince and Justine ran into each other’s arms and kissed with a hunger as intense as they had shared at the wedding two weeks earlier. Justine forgot all about this being a one-time, one-night stand, and dragged Vince to her place to fuck away the afternoon, the night, and all the next day too. Justine also recounted the story of her second encounter with.