"As my wife weaved a little as she ascended up the stairs and into the house, I surveyed the back seat. It was a wet mess with the fuck-stain clearly ...isible on the light beige fabric of my wife's car seat. I made a mental note to add to my wife's humilation by having her dress provocatively when she takes the car into the dealership to be cleaned.... Just so others would know that she is a back-seat fuck!I then joined her upstairs and in the back bedroom. She was still dressed from the. I saw Denise and her boyfriend both get in to van, but they didn't drive off. I stood at my bathroom window and tried make out what was going on? But I couldn't make anything out. The van was too far up the street and what seemed like good 25 minutes they were still both in the van. I was going to call it a night but I don't know what came over me, well that's a lie. yes I do. I really wanted to see what they were doing in the van for that long? And then the thought of Denise sucking him off.. And next thing I know he places my hand against the wire cage and then places my other hand on it and I’m now slightly bent over……. and he’s starting teasing my ass. He leaned forward and said “ sinced I had teased him so good that he was going to pay me back. This jock started teasing me like I had never been teased, he would put his cock directly on my hole and press till he felt my hole starting to let the head of his cock slip in and he would pull back, now I’m trying every possible move to. When Hayden said she wanted to catch up on lost time, she winked.”“So?”“I don’t know, just thought it seemed a little coy.”“You don’t think I’m messin’ with my niece, do you? Hell Simon, I told you I never broke a single part of the vow of celibacy. So no, I’m NOT fucking my niece, I’m not messing with my niece, and I’m not involved with my niece. What do you think I am, some kind of hypocrite?”“Never mind. Of course you aren’t.”Still, as mid-morning became late afternoon, Simon Dott struggled.