My fear was crossing that line and destroying our whole family construct. Millie couldn't think of betraying Mr. Bell that way. Our attraction was goi...g to stay just that, an unfulfilled attraction.Sandra never really got over almost killing me in the shower. I didn't think she did much of anything but knock me off balance. She thought she almost killed me with her "uncontrolled lust." She still smiled, petted me, and even copped the odd feel, but never again did she approach me like that day. She is 28 years old. She is about 5’5″ tall. Plumpy lips always in dark red lipstick. Very busty must be at least 36 and stiff. Awesome huge and perfect ass. She was wearing a white shirt tucked in and black pants. Her boobs and ass looked like they wanted to rip her clothes off and come out. One will definitely want to grab them and spank immediately. We both were eyeing each other and smiled twice. After getting introduced to the team I came to know that all three were on the same team. So we. "Find a table."After she set the coffees on the table, I asked, "Why did you laugh at my order, not manly enough for you?"After a brief pause, she answered, "All I have ever had is robust, strong coffee. My father drinks it black. My mother likes Cubano, strong with lots of cream and so sweet it would put you in a diabetic coma. I like mine strong with the cream foam on top." She offered a taste, which I took. Yuk! I guess it is all in what you are used to.We sat there talking about sports,. You're my son. Having these powers tends to make your sex drive go into overdrive. All these years as I watched you grow, especially recently, I have had to resist... seducing my own son. I thought that all I needed was to let some of it out, and that was one of the reasons I wanted to spend a weekend with your father. But last night, seeing you nude just amplified all my desires. I jumped on your father to keep myself from jumping on you. "And now I know you are having the same problems. I.