I grab my breasts to adjust them since I’m wearing a see-through top that’s nude with a mix of black lace. I’m feeling tipsy and didn’t realiz... what I was doing until they both look at me and with a look of desire in their eyes. Mark is the first to break the silence and he asks if we both want to go back to his place. It’s only 10 minutes away and he says we can sober up and then he can drive us back. We agree and after a short drive find ourselves sitting on his couch talking. Both of them. Once again, Caroline was wearing expensive new clothes. A tight-fitting navy suit, with matching kitten heels and sheer, flesh-coloured nylons. My cock twitched again as she hugged me and planted a nice kiss on my cheek.“Sorry I was a bit hard on you last night Peter. I know it was selfish, and you had worked so hard,” she said.“It’s OK darling, I guess you were a bit ‘hyper’ after socializing with new people. I’m sorry I tried it on last night, but you did look quite sexy!” I replied.“Just. . it's not far.I wanted Jess. I wanted her. In my bed, in the tub, on the couch, up on the telescope platform. She was different than the cookie cutter "J's." I could be pleased and happy keeping her pregnant and happy. Pregnant? Oh-My-God ... I wanted kids. My kids, her kids, our children. Grandchildren. I wanted out children to have grandchildren. A rosy future with the money to make life wonderful. A new beginning for the house. Jess would make my house our home.Across the bridge, late in. "In fact, he had been unusually horny at the time, and the fact that he was still wired after the fight certainly was a factor. Now, he was calmer. The thought of his de-facto harem and incestuous relationships caused him to redouble his resolve to keep Christine away from all that.They both looked away. Suddenly, things were as embarrassing as when the conversation had begun. They were both equally embarrassed, but Christine with her fairer skin and greater sexual innocence blushed heavily.