Dad loved my blow jobs and I even swallowed the cum. He bragged what a sexy slut I was becoming. He seemed to need my body more and more as I got olde.... He wanted me every night.One night watching TV dad put his hand under my shirt and began to play with my tits. Mom was in the kitchen and this was exciting knowing I was getting felt up by dad with her so close. He then moved his hand to inside my shorts and began to finger fuck me right there. It was not long till I was cumming fast and often.. ”“All I did was get them in the same room. They worked it out themselves.”“But I don’t think anyone else could have gotten them in the same room. So, thanks. On her behalf. And mine. I don’t think I could have coped with her being depressed for weeks. Or months.” She paused and looked down at the floor. When she looked up again, there was uncertainty in her eyes. “About the boyfriend thing, I ... I hope you don’t mind, it’s just that ... I mean, you know I’ve never had a boyfriend, right, and. Beast!” she spat out.“My dear lady! I was merely paying homage to your charms in a friendly way. You surely do not wish to be ignored?”She retorted, “Jeeves, I do not know what you are up to, and I don’t think I want to know.”“Up to, Miss Frobisher? Why should I be ‘up to’ anything? I am simply acknowledging that you are a lovely woman. Do you not want to be regarded as an attractive woman? Are you trying to hide your true self beneath a façade of the eternal businesswoman?”“You ... you ... you. ”“Ah there’s a clue, slowly slowly,” he snickered. I playfully slapped his handsome fair head.He took a hint from my expression. I watched his crisp white shirt drop away and admired the firm tanned body I had birthed. Ronan was in nice shape, always working out. Kneeling swiftly taking him by surprise I knelt, hearing my knees crackle as they do these days and undid the flies of her business suit. I roughly pushed him back on the double bed and dragged his trousers and pants off then his.