“Thank you,” was the only thing Amaya could think to say. On her phone, Wesley was quiet except for his soft breathing.Just when Amaya was getting...comfortable, the janitor started stroking himself. Her eyes snapped away from the sight of his hand massaging his pants and stared out into space. The man laughed at her.“A shy one?” he asked. “You ain’t shy. You just don’t want to be naked for an old coot like me.”Amaya didn’t say anything and the man laughed again.“That’s all right, my break is. As the door closed Chris swung me round and kissed me full on the lips and surprisingly I responded as he was so passionate in the way he did it. After a minute I felt his hand slide down to my thigh and up my dress, parting my legs as he did so and I just let him. A finger moved inside my panties and touched my clitoris and I felt a surge of arousal. Luke had never done that and I liked the feeling.Chris moved us over to a chest of drawers and hitched my bottom onto the edge as I looked down. She offered no resistance but gave no help, as I tried to restore some semblance of propriety to the moment. Her eyes ran with silent tears, her pupils locked on my face, her lips moving as if in a silent plea.I then carefully guided her to her feet, moving myself in parallel. I wanted to tell her it all would be okay in the morning, that I was her son and not her husband, that dad was gone - but no words would come from my mouth. I was not my father - I could never be so cruel to this dear. ”They pulled the covers down to the foot of the bed and all three crawled under the top sheet. Juli was in the middle with Harry spooned into her. Helen was on Juli’s front, pressing her back into a spoon into her front. Helen felt immediately fatigued and even felt herself slip into a deep restful, completely slack state with Juli’s naked front pressed into her back. Squirming slightly to enjoy the feeling of contact and establish final comfort in her position, she slipped completely into.