My hands, clasped between my knees, suddenly felt like they were made of clay. Looking away, I slid one hand up between us and then under the big pill...w I was resting on. The back of my hand slid over her nipple and I felt it swell suddenly at my touch. She smiled again, and slid a bit closer.“Would you be offended if I kissed you, Mala?” she asked very softly. My thighs shivered as my eyes met hers. One of her nipples rubbed across one of mine, and it tightened so quickly that I felt my lips. And I learned how much of a stuck up prick I was. But anyway, I'mpompous, arrogant, and a misogynist jerk, and this is now what I realizeis my appropriate punishment."He felt her squeeze one of his hands, which startled him, so he finallylooked up in to Sarah's eyes. She was crying a bit too when she said, "Iknow." You know...what?" I know what happened. I've known for months."Jake was floored. Too many thoughts entered his mind at once. He had somany questions he barely managed to sputter out. She would then ask me to wait for her and my father to finish what they were doing and then one of them would assist me in my needs then put me back to bed. At that time they never flaunted their desire for sex, they never fucked on the dining room table while I finished my fish sticks and potatoes, but they never hid their love, their care or their desire for each other either.Seeing my parents making love had been no trauma for me as they explained what they were doing in words I could. After some conversation, my uncle said it was time to take his two gorgeous ladies to bed. We all hugged and got ready for bed. I felt good to be held by them. They made me beautiful. They were beautiful apart, but together, it was amazing.While I couldn't catch a glimpse of my aunt changing, I had sat all day imagining reaching out to touch her. When the lights went out, I waited for them to fall asleep. My fingers found myself, and I quietly began to work out the whole fantasy. I became lost.