Not wishing to be seen searchingthrough selections of ladies' underwear, I waited near the store doorwaywhile my wife bought a few things. When she re...joined me she had ashopping bag that seemed to contain more than a couple of changes ofpants. We dropped off the shopping at the hotel and went off to do thethings that we would normally on holiday, seeing the sights, visitinginteresting buildings, eating a light lunch, and so on. Although I wasable to forget that I was wearing feminine underwear. ” she admitted. “I admit that, but we couldn’t have found a better for us than you two. You both are great lovers, but you aren’t going to tell anyone either. Hell you can’t even admit it to yourselves.”“It’s more complicated than that,” I said.“It doesn’t have to be. Just come see us when you are free all night. We will work out something with you individually for other times. You can be baby sitters for each other,” Happy explained. “We would prefer both of you, but we can take one at. Thx.”[Much later]Mom had to work late, so we wound up going out to dinner, Dad and I meeting Mom at an Italian restaurant. Conversation at the table was stilted. Apparently, all of us were nervous about the family meeting. I berated myself for that mental state, but still needed a safe topic, so talked about the team, the recent change in practice, and yesterday’s game. I rode back home with Mom. I had my own passengers: a host of butterflies cavorting in my tummy. Since home was just a few. Brandon continued trailing kisses to the front of her abdomen, moving closer to the sweet spot, slowly running his hand along her soft warm thigh as he noticed how soft and velvety smooth her skin felt beneath his hand. He felt the desire for her love swell in him as he moved one of his fingers between the hot pink flesh of her sweet pussy lips, gently rubbing her. Haley’s breathing became shallow as she felt his finger gently swirling inside her. ‘Honey,’ she said breathlessly, ‘The living.