I’m barely feeling any pain anymore, not even soreness.” I’m noticing Ava is breathing more heavily too. I am feeling with growing concern that ...y dick is swelling up, pushing against Ava’s abdomen.This is so bad. Ava must feel my semi-hard dick by now. I am so embarrassed, but I don’t dare to say anything about that. “Dad, would you mind also massaging my lower back, my tailbone and butt? I’ve been so sore for days and your massage really seems to help.” Oh my goodness! Did she read my. I glance at my watch it's 12:30 pm; I feel butterflies in my stomach. My phone dings, a message from my lover, 'can you take a naughty picture for me before you leave?' He asks.I pull the neck of my T-shirt down below my breasts and take a picture. They look quite big on the picture; 36C soft, milky white and kissable. I send it to Joe.'Better?' I ask. I then re-adjust my top back to how it is supposed to be.'I love your boobs!!' He replies. I laugh quietly to myself.'Are you leaving work yet?'. ”“Dad, I’m not sure the ‘new’ will ever wear off. You still care for Mom the same way you always have. I’m just emulating a good example.”Agnes grinned. “He’s so good, too.”Dad never ventured into such a swamp and Mom obviously didn’t feel the necessity this morning. We finished our meals in peace. The two couples of us were facing along a longer table. Agnes and I were leaning into each other frequently as we ate.When the meal was over, I went for more coffee bringing the pot back and topping. We don’t have to worry about you getting crazy or falling in love. You just want to have a good time. But I guess the main thing is Karen thinks you are a good fuck I said.Bern then was trying to change the subject.“So how is your son”? he asked Karen.Our son is doing good. He is at my mother’s house right now. Karen said.Karen then walked over to where Bern was sitting. Her robe was open and she nothing on underneath. Her breast were hanging out the robe as she lean on the chair’s arms. Easy.