They loved each other and they stayed together but they kept a part of themselves a secret in order to stay together. Eve remembered Lilly writing: �...Marriages like this may last decades and are functional; however, each secret becomes a weed and each weed bears a seed that becomes another weed. Over time, an untended garden bears more weeds than fruit and the marriage suffers until it’s no longer productive for either one. “Tim continued, “Six months ago I thought we were back on track with our. I could tell she had gotten very turned on from getting me to cum by the wetness of her pussy. As I fingered her, her juices were running down her pussy onto the bed sheets creating a big wet spot. I withdrew my fingers from her pussy and started to rub her clit in little circles. This caused her to moan loudly and thrust her pussy into my hand.I told her to roll over so that her back would be facing me. When she did, I reached over her legs and worked on her clit as I nibbled on her ear. She. May hopped up to refresh our glasses as I seated Laura and then sat down myself.Laura looked at the plates, silverware, and food. "Ladies, this is exquisite. I am officially impressed."May smiled impishly. "Thank you. We thought Daddy could use all the help we could provide."I blushed. Laura said, "He's doing quite well without help though I appreciate the effort you have expended." I blushed a little more but was proud of my girls. Their efforts told me that they liked Laura.We ate and I asked. Then just a week later it will be Katie’s fifteenth birthday and we’ll celebrate it by having sex. Her first time.None of that is happening tonight. It’s just my parents and me with the television on. We’re in the Central Time zone, and Mom and Dad popped the champagne at eleven when the ball actually dropped in New York. They even let me have a glass of it. It was sour and tasted funny but it made me feel more grown up to be allowed to drink champagne with my parents when we toasted the new.