Ellie's father, Greg Ashton, was hung and sexy for a forty-year-old man. Greg finished the last of the burgers, and then called his kids to eat. After...ard, they all talked and laughed. Greg was great at telling jokes. He always had been. When Ellie and Eric started yawning, it became apparent that their little party wasn't going to last long. Eric went to his room, and Ellie leaned over and kissed Lindsey's cheek. “I am going to go lay down. You gonna stay tonight?” “Sure,” Lindsey said. Ellie. While her touch made his cock throb and his resolve weaken it would not be enough to pull him from his senses. He let her continue for several seconds. “See what is waiting for you.” He whispered. “But only after you tell me what I know you want to say.” He pulled her hand away from his crotch. “Now, get undressed and get on the bed.” For a moment she couldn’t move. The abrupt way that he had stopped her had left her stunned. She had never known a man to refuse the advances of a woman he so. She slid my panties off then took me to the bathroom to clean up properly. John dressed and went to make a cup of tea. In the bathroom, I stood as Ann cleaned me with some wet wipes. I had one last little drop of semen on the tip of my cock. Ann wiped this off with her finger and brought it to her lips. Her tongue flicked out. “Just to see how you taste” she said. “Was everything ok back there?” I asked nervously, “It seemed to be over very quickly”. “Everything was fine Bryoni” she smiled,. He wanted to continue his sexual relationship with her after we married. He contended that their physical relationship was central to both his and his stepmother’s identities. This made me pause in accepting his marriage proposal but I did. This story is about our meeting to sort this out. Our solution may help others if they find themselves in a similar predicament. I, Kimberly, will tell the story that Randy shared with me. I shall describe myself since you will see early in the story what.