It wasn't her fault... I failed her. Why would I let her drink? Why didn't I take control of the situation?I somehow managed to walk over to the showe.... As I removed my clothes I smelled my baby girl on me. Immediately the feelings returned. I fought it but my cock began to rise. I quickly jumped in the shower and cleaned her off my body. Careful when washing my erect penis as I tried to suppress the taboo feelings. The slightest touch flooded me with memories of last night.I finished washing. A pair of older ladies had been watching from their table in therestaurant above. From their expressions, it was obvious that they hadbeen enjoying Tom's display of affection and that it had had an effectupon them."Janet, I miss that kind of passion in romance these days," one said tothe other, looking rather shyly at her.Janet reached across the table to take her hand. "I do too Sarah."Standing up, she drew Sarah to her feet and pulled her lightly alongwith her. "Let's go see if we can. "We have a few minutes before they ring the bell indicating interval was over; could I get you a drink or something?" he asked. "The milkshake is quite nice, not as good as the one that is made at that milk bar across from the fire station". So surprised it was seconds before she grasped the offer. "I would like a milkshake", she whispered.The bell sounded and he asked if she would like to join him, again the offer was seized and for the first time in, maybe since her uncle had thrown the. We have become very close and I want to have a relationship with her. She wants to leave her husband and move in with us. This is the deal, I love you very much but you know I have always told you that it's different with a woman and I miss that. I do not want to loose you. I want you both. She does not want to have sex with you though, only me. This is what I have in mind; I will not ever have sex with her without you there so you can watch. That way you will feel a part of it and not left.