It looked to me that he was undressing my wife with his hungry eyes…After having a delicious Italian meal for dinner; we both went to a couple bars ...here in the middle of the small town.My sexy Ana was feeling a bit fuzzy after so many drinks; but she managed to dance with several young guys who invited her.Her long, tanned legs were a great attraction with her short dress and her nice hardened nipples, visible through the material. As I watched Anita grinding her body against some guys’. “This will be where the magic is going to happen,” she giggles. You walk into the bathroom, which is placed in between both bedrooms. “I’m not sure,” you chuckle. “How so?” Danielle asks, looking confused. “Oh, that’s why,” she adds as she takes a look into the bathroom. The walk-in shower will be used for fucking, as well as the spacious kitchen and probably the sofa as well. Every inch of this room will be used for fucking. But fucking is not on your mind right now; you’re too tired. You walk. "She glided across the room, her skirt swaying seductively, gracefullysat down on the sofa, and crossed her pretty legs."What can I say, I like getting all prettied up. I enjoyed being thedaughter mom always wanted; it was so nice having her all to myself whenshe was training me. We talked about dad, what it was about him thatmade her fall in love and why she loves him even more than ever. Did sheever mention those things to you?"I had to admit that the subject never came up between mom and me;. " What?" I'm not mad at you." You're not?" Nope." Uncle Bob?"She only calls me "Uncle" when she's teasing me, and, of course, I knew this wasn't a teasing situation. I felt like she was depending on me to protect her or something. Using a tone I hoped sounded on the Guardian Angel level I said, "What is it, Sweetie?" I'm sorry; and I won't ever do it again."I wanted to tell her she could do it as often as she wanted for the rest of our lives, but didn't want to freak her out anymore than she.