“You are making progress with your relationship counselor. Sometimes I think you are simply repeating yourself with me. Why?”This was it. I was sh...king. I knew I had to go through with it or I could never look my mates in the eye again. Or my daughter. Or our son. I would never again know that intense feeling of love when the three of us were together.“What are the conditions under which a person can be institutionalized?” I whispered. That was what I was truly afraid of. I would tell her and. My cock was getting sore and my wife said her pussy was also pretty raw. Cleaning up the dinner table and kitchen gave us an opportunity to talk about how we could arrange to see each other with our brother/sister. I suggested that we invite them over on different occasions, saying that a private conversation needed to take place without spouses present. I said, let’s start with your brother and you can tell him I’ve gone shopping for a couple of hours and you are home alone. Then you can find. I held down and began to fuck her with strong thrusts.“By the way, I also did something.” She said.“What?”“I had sex with a guy after our talk. And I didn't cum.” My brain lit up like a Christmas tree. The only time she had mentioned sex with other people was when she was talking about a distant ex.“Tell me!” I said as I continued to fuck her.“We did so many positions, switched all the time. But I managed not to cum.”Feelings were pouring over me. She had had sex with this guy recently. While. She coyly admitted that her original plan had been that Leon would peek through her bedroom window and 'catch' her as she bathed and such and to see everything she had but he didn't show as she had hoped. However, the way things had worked out was even better. Missy had enjoyed close physical contact with Leon and she had, as they planned, still appeared that she was as sweet and 'innocent' as ever. The revelation of how she looked in the nude would have to wait for another time.Leon had no.