" Do you think Aubrey will like them?" I don't know, you'll have to ask her."She put her hands on my waist and leaned closer; I could see her sea-gree... eyes inspecting me. Her skin was very smooth, marred only by the beginnings of a zit on her chin. I rested my hands lightly on her hips and waited. I could not read her facial expression at all.She closed her eyes and leaned toward me, touching the corner of my mouth with her lips. She held it for a moment and pulled back. I was about to shake. No further thought was given of our relationship as brought my hand to bear on her naked and incredible chest. I teased her other nipple with my fingers, pulling lightly and twisting it, all the while flitting the other with my tongue.“Oh fuck’s sake,” she cried out breathlessly, “stand up!”“Take off that fucking shirt,” she commanded as she turned my hips so I was facing her. She attacked my belt and fly and had my pants lowered faster than I had ever removed them myself. My steeled cock. I had a feeling their morning had been similar to ours and I knew only too well the conflicting feelings that Kristi must be having. Kristi was just as close if not closer to her mother than I was to mine. Her father had left town immediately after the divorce and never returned so she had never known him leaving only her mother to look to for love and comfort as she grew up. They had shared a bed from the very beginning so unlike me, having sex with her mom was not something that had a. “Say it again,” I said, louder!”“My sisters . . .” she got out.I retrieved the cup and let her have what water was there.“Where!” I barked at her, “Names!”She told me an address and room number on the seedier side of town and told me two names, Susan and Sally. I repeated the address to her and she nodded. Back upstairs, I called for the gardener and instructed him to take the wagon into town and bring the girls back. I had him take a loaf of bread and small jug of cider along as they might.