She would enter fugue states that would last up to an hour, and when she came out of them, she had no memory of ever having been gone. Entire hours va...ished for her, and she had no memory of what’d had happened while she’d been away. Her vision started to deteriorate, and after examining a medical text on the matter, I concluded that she had less than three weeks to live.When she was lucid, Celeste and I spent as much time together as possible, making love constantly. We were hungry now, trying. Now she felt like going home. But why? To sulk and get more depressed? Janet hailed a cab, and directed the driver to the Village.Walking around the Village was always a treat, and Janet wished that she could have lived here. Instead, she had always played tourist. She walked the steps down to a fetish shop, and pressed the buzzer. The door opened, and she went inside.The wonderful smell of the new leather and rubber excited her, and reminded Janet of her closet. Erica's closet. She looked at. As I offloaded from her body, I knew my whole face was smeared with her cum. I mopped it on the bed-sheet itself. While we lay side by side taking a little rest fully exhausted, she said: “Preyash, you really gave me wonderful pleasures of oral sex for the first time in my life”.I said: “Thanks. My pleasure”I had a doubt if all that she longed for was oral sex only. Instead of asking, I got up to proceed to bathroom for a wash before I dressed up. When she enquired, I said so.She said: “No. No…. ” I was jealous. Way to go Dad. “Ok” I said. “Well close the window and you will be able to sleep.”“The window isn’t the problem,” she snapped. “Here.” She found my hand in the dark and grabbed it. I didn’t know what was going on until she led it straight to her vagina. I could feel tremendous heat coming from her crotch. My finger brushed her, and her panties were soaked.“Oh.” I was surprised. “So, mom and dad going at it turns you on?” My fingers danced on her pussy. “And you wanted to show.