"I didn't need to worry about anybody looking at me and detecting how I felt about Aunt Wendy for at least fifteen minutes. All attention was on her. ...verybody there wanted to ask questions, but being polite was a pillar of culture in our family. There was an extended strained silence as Dad dished out turkey and bowls were passed. I had plenty of time to work out my plan. Now all I needed was an opening.Finally Wendy just started talking to her sister like they were alone. She confessed to. I found them all to be very arousing, and I even began to think of my own wife being in them. As time went on our sex life only got worse. We were lucky to be doing it once a month, and I knew I had to do something extreme to change that. My wife didn’t seem to care anymore about having sex, and I began to articulate different ideas in my mind. I began to chat with other men online who were in a similar situation. This gave me some solace, but it still didn’t correct my own problem between my. The woman in question turned around and locked the door. Her dress was made of an extremely translucent silk. The only opaque areas were around her nipples and her crotch. I found myself wondering if she was going to be allowed into the theater."True," Jason said. "And she's my lover. I still can't believe that." Believe it," I said. "Now let's head to the show."Jason headed for the far van. Letty was standing in the open doorway waving at him and Jana. I was grabbed by Miki as I passed the van. " Ebony stole into Fran's thought."Oh. Erm, I'm fine thank you, you? I didn't realise you noticed me." Said Fran, uncertainly."Haha, of course. I'm a people watcher. I notice everyone. Are you feeling okay now?" Asked Ebony.Fran was becoming quite aware that Ebony was looking at her chest "Yeah I think so, thank you."Then Ebony started "Look, I'm having a house party later, my sisters 21st. You don't fancy coming do you? I'd like to get to know you."Francesca nearly fell over. Was this even.