Besides, you're married.- Forget it... No one will know. Think of me as if I were a priest, okay? It's a secret, everything's a secret, a secret of ou...s. I'll wait for you next week.He's gone, shy and embarrassed, and I've gone tô the bathroom tô relieve myself, tô satisfy myself in a sinful, indecent, sordid way... A way that no professional had the right tô do... But I did, I jerked off there, I enjoyed thinking of K's dick or would it be Jeff's?Who cares, I dreamt of both, counting the days,. We laid there for awhile then I pretended to fall asleep. A few minutes later his hands meet my boobs and his cock rubbed against my ass. It wasnt long before daddys cock was hard and ready for some action.He carefully slid down my panties and started rubbing his bare cock on my bare ass. Then he slowly turned me on my back slid my panties all the way off and got between my legs. He then spit on his hand and stroked his cock.He slowly rubbed his cock between my lips over and over again. It felt. ISOBEL turns her back.ISOBELYou got some music?Make it decent.CHRISTIAN switches on the stereo and sits on theedge of the bed as ISOBEL looks at his reflection inthe adjacent mirror.As the music plays ISOBEL turns and begins to unbuttonher drenched jacket, letting it d**** then falloff her shoulders, down her wet back before throwingit on the floor. ISOBEL seductively lowers her face tolook at CHRISTIAN wide eyed in the mirror. She turnsback around un-buttoning the remainder of the shirt. In a rather perturbed voice.Mom grinned, "They have airplanes in England." Imagine that," I said."They fly to France," she said."Imagine that," with a little more sarcasm."I understand the English learned how to find France by air during the war." Mom ... your brother..." Ah ... yes ... I had quite forgotten Harry."A USAAF pilot, Mother's brother and youngest sibling, Harry, had flown bombers ... B-17's ... I think ... from a unit base in England to targets in France and Germany. Shot down on.