.My nipples were still hard, and rubbed against the lycra of the tight top as I breathed. That made my clit itch. I was still horny. This wasn't what ... meant when I said I had to concentrate on my body!Deep inside me, I contemplated, my brother's sperm was trying to invade my innermost sanctum, my unplumbed depths. His seed and my eggs didn't care that we were family. Millions of years of evolution had brought these two things together, and they would not be denied. I felt a little twitch. Marge, the other woman, said that she needed to get cleaned up first. Emma suggested that we should all see if we could fit in the shower together. Surprisingly Marge went along with the idea. Okay!So Emma started to get undressed. Marge was a little shy at first but then decided that she should get undressed too. I was the first one done and I folded my clothes and placed them neatly on the couch. Emma was quite a woman. She had signs of age of course but she also looked like a woman that took. ‘It’s unusual for you to call at this hour.’ ‘Yeah, I want to talk to you about something,’ Ben said. ‘When I talked to River the other night, he told me that he thought you were mad at him for making cookies for your dad.’ ‘Oh,’ Karen said, sounding surprised. ‘He thought that?’ Ben could hear the hesitation in her voice. ‘It was nothing, I… I was tired after a night at the hospital. I must have been a little too short on him so he thought I was mad. I’ll explain to him later.’ ‘No, Karen. I. ."But then that still wasn't good enough and you then pulled a group session on me. And I still don't even know how many times you did that and I don't want to know. Just knowing that it was once was bad enough."And in the end you weren't going to tell me of any of it, were you? Be truthful, you just didn't want me with another woman did you? But you with other men was ok! And now, after all you did, you were going to leave me in the dark and let me believe you waited this whole time for me.