You are always in my thoughts. Bits and pieces are returning and it's not that I tried to forget you. But, well, briefness does that.Well, my relation...hip with Sam was brief. But again I'm getting ahead of myself.So, I had moved over a bar stool and as I tried to recover from that Steel Blue spotlight beaming at me from above that wonderful smile, she just said as she put her hand on mine, "Yes, I'd love to dance."Not that she was forward. She was comfortable. Gentle. Soft.Looking at my hands. All the things we had done and accepted we could do, but no more. And yet we both wanted to, but she waited for me to lead her a little way further down the path.Then one evening I was ready to take another step. After laying there with my nightie open feeling her gently moulding my boobs and exciting my nipples, I whispered how wet this was making me, was always making me. She whispered back that it had the same affect on her. I opened my legs a little and she looked between them seeing the. My father was taking a shower. I had already stripped off my clothes and was in my robe. Quickly, but quietly, I moved down the short hall and paused briefly outside the door, having a last minute reluctance to carry out the plan I had formulated for weeks. Ever since I had come back from college to obtain a job in my home town, I had been living with dad and had become increasingly attracted to him. My mom did him dirty because he was a manly man, not what she ultimately wanted in a husband.. I just swallowed and enjoyed his cock entering my throat like it belonged in my throat.To me this was the greatest in cheating. I had cheated with my daughter’s boyfriend but he had started that. I had cheated with Vincent’s black athlete friends but cheating on my husband with is sisters’ husbands and his own brothers’ was the greatest thrill of all. I wanted to yell and keep yelling for Jeff to plow his cock into my hot pussy and for Ted to pump that thick cock in and out of my mouth and.