She then put her mouth up to my ear and whispered "You like that, daddy?"I was getting really aroused. This was so risky, so dangerous, yet so much of...a turn on!"You like Kelly's sexy body?" she continued to whisper. "I wonder what that pussy looks like under those shorts. Think it looks like mine?"I couldn't believe this. My wife was a total freak!"Come here." she said as she released my cock from her hands. She slowly approached Kelly in the bed as she remained quietly asleep. My wife. Standing in the kitchen, the importance of the next two days dawned on me. So much depended on dad seeing things as I did.Slowly anxiety began to cloud my perfect morning.Until now, I had assumed Greg and Sophie would welcome me joining with them on the financial side of their lives. What if they didn't?What if dad said no? Would I go against him?Whichever way things turned out, Monday was going to be busy. I had banks to see. Moneys to transfer to a more accessible account.With me clattering. Uski figure h 36D 30 38 hai a figure to die for uska complexion fair h uski thighs bht milky hai dil karta h ki unko pakad k masalte raho apna muh wahin dale rakho hamesha so ye story un dino ki h jab me 18 saal ka tha , me bht hee acha bacha types hua karta tha koi shararat nahi kuch nahi koi blue film nahi dekhta thaPhir ek din mere dost ne mujhe bf di aur mujhe use dekh kar bht acha laga phir mera sex me interest badhne laga aur me apni maid ki taraf attract hone laga tab mujhe pta chala ki. When it was over I went home, only to be completely reminded of her presence. It took three months before I finally allowed her things to be packed up. I’d taken the pillowcase she’d slept on the last night of her life and sealed it, bringing it out on her birthday and our anniversary, inhaling her scent until it finally faded completely.My family ran the businesses and allowed me to grieve for six months. Then one day Mom showed up at my door. Not my biological, but Ms. Chen. Biological Mom.