“I don’t think I am,” I replied.I pulled her to me. I kissed her and the taste of my cock was in her mouth. I wanted to get into her jeans. I...grabbed her ass and squeezed.Jenny unfastened her jeans. I seized on her panties. Soft, cotton and light blue. I plunged my hand clumsily down her front. I briefly paused to touch her pubic hair and shoved a finger into her pussy. Her pussy was warm and wet and soft. I kissed and licked her hard nipples as my finger toyed with her pussy.I helped. We have always had a very close relationship with plenty of hugs and kisses even holding hands. Has always Wendy gave me a kiss as she got in the car “when is Mom coming home” I knew then I would have to be honest So I told “Mom had found someone else” Wendy surprised me with what she said “Oh you mean Liz the Les” I looked shocked at Thirteen I didn’t think Wendy knew what Lesbians were“Dad we have each other we don’t need Mom you have me besides she is never there anyway” at this she took my. Ben went on, Like I said, it was about a year and a half ago that things started to sour at home. Oh don't get me wrong, we had sex, but it had become more like something we were supposed to do, rather than something we couldn't wait to do.The girls were moved out going to college. We were alone ninety percent of the time, so there was no reason not to have sex anytime we wanted, no one could hear us if we both screamed as loud as we could, but for some reason, neither of us seemed to be that. She- Achha? Was it actually unintentional? I know what you’ve been looking at.Me- Believe me, I didn’t intend to…She – You’ve seen everything and you think a sorry would do?Me – Then what should I do?She stood up and started walking away denoting that the conversation was over and I may leave. But the very next moment I felt someone grabbing my hair and pulling my head back violently as if trying to hit me. My eyes closed in reflex. The next thing I remember was I felt something near my face.I.