?And what about you, Carl? How often do you do it, and don’t lie to me? I’ve washed your sheets and, I’ve seen the stiff white spots on them.?No... it was Carl’s turn to cringe and lower his head. ?I guess maybe ?four times a week.??BULLSHIT! You do it almost every night, don’t you???Well?..sometimes, Ma’am.??You’ll get a spanking before bed for lying to me, young man! Now, I want both of you to stand up right here and bring yourselves off.?Both siblings, alarmed, looked at each other in horror,. As we needed the money I volunteered for extra work as security during public holidays paid Double time so was trying to keep busy to take my mind off things, but of course in the run up to the Holidays I,d been working more hours so hadn,t seen Sarah much so hadn,t had sex with her in over a month. Some times I was tempted through my work with females and I,m only human besides I always told my wife as it was a great turn on for both of us, but my present job had given no opportunities as most. She said she’d sort out a meeting with her board but didn’t see any barriers. All she’d need was a synopsis and a timescale and she’d let me know.More champagne. I was going to need to get a taxi home.After lunch we went for a walk along the canal. Polly had changed into jeans and a white cotton shirt and we walked, side by side, along the towpath and then turned to take a circuitous route back through the woodland. She stopped and stepped in front of me, turning to face me. “I’m really. As we moved away from civilisation John would stop me and press his lips against mine. Then he would run his hands under my shirt and into my jeans.I had never been so horny. It was like an all-consuming heat, deep inside the most primal part of my brain. The hot, summer sun compounded the feeling. It made me so aware of my body; how heavy my clothes were and how much I wanted to take them off and feel a breeze on my naked skin. I was so hard and I could feel that the head of my cock was wet.