This is the sort of thing people write songs about.What does it take to fall in love? Very little, obviously. I think it's also obvious that falling i... love has little to do with the person who is loved. It has to do with the person who is falling in love. Even then, it's a matter of timing and circumstances. Two people may meet each other--and pass by each other, only to meet again later and fall in love—but beyond that it can't be explained. For the lover's falling in love it doesn't need an. We got up the next morning at six and we were socked in with fog. We took our time and made a leisurely breakfast in the galley and by the time we finished the sun was out and was burning the fog off and around eight we backed out of the slip and headed for the south tip of Valdes Island and out into the Georgia Strait. By ten thirty we were well clear of land with a decent twenty knot south east breeze. Tracy took the wheel steered a heading of twenty degrees north and I got the winches. As I sat on the sofa Karen kissed me lowering her hand and rubbing the front of my trousers I slowly undone her top and the front clasp of her bra letting her tits fall free, and tweaking her now solid thick nipple’s, Karen moaned as our tongues twisted around I felt the zip pull down and Karen reached in pulling my thick hard cock out. Karen lent across me lowering her head and started to suck my hard cock Penny watched in envy as her mother sucked the huge shaft I reached down in-between. No one showered down there. She sounded a little off, too, when I talked to her through the door. Was she washing off after her and her ... boyfriend? She never even mentioned having one. Had I just missed him dashing out the back door? And James was home, upstairs. Did he even know about what his little sister was doing?“Mom?”I jumped, letting out a startled shriek, clenching my daughter’s thong tight to my chest as I whorled. I felt the fresh cum press on my skin as I turned around and stared.