Ich war so in die Unterlagen und Pläne vertieft, daß ich gar nicht merkte daß mein Chef etwas mit seinem Stuhl zurück gerollt war, doch plötzlich...spürte ich seine rechte Hand auf meinem Po. Ich atmete tief durch und sah nun aus den Augenwinkeln daß er schräg hinter mir auf seinem Stuhl saß. Mich erregte es und das schlucken fiel mir schwer. Da gab er mir einen Klaps auf den Po und meinte ich solle mich bäuchlings auf den Tisch legen und meinen geilen Arsch schön raus strecken. Was in mich. On her deathbed, she once again gave me permission to find myself a new lover. At the time, I never dreamt of such a thing, but now all I could think about was that cute nubile young girl riding my cock.A few weeks after my wife’s passing jerked off to my daughter’s best friend, imagining her jerking and sucking me off. I knew it was wrong, but I couldn’t help myself. It was only that evening I realised why she always dressed so provocatively in front of me.I walked passed my daughter’s bedroom. But, as we got older, at night we loved having someone to hold. It started with a movie night. I was sixteen, she a year older, and we fell asleep on the floor. I woke in the middle of the night to find we were cuddling. Her hand was at the top of my shorts and an arm wrapped around me. I rolled over and played with her hair and she stirred long enough to slide a hand into my shorts and grab my ass. I moved closer to her but, too confused, I simply put my arm around her and went to sleep. From. The whole group danced, drank and flirted and Libby hung off me like I was going out of fashion, so it was no surprise when she suggested we leave early.On our way out, Amanda grabbed herself a handful of my arse cheek and whispered in my ear, “She thinks I was making it up, so promise me you’ll knock her the fuck out too.”I kept that promise. In fact, making Libby pass out was even easier than it had been turning Amanda’s lights out.Aside from waking up next to Libby and so missing my planned.