"In the evening Martha asked whether I'd be in the office on Friday and whether she could come and talk to me 'about a problem.' We set it up for 10:3... — that would give me time to go through whatever the day's absence had heaped on my desk. I wondered what her 'problem' was.There was plenty to throw away when I got to the office, but I'd transferred the paper to the trash can within an hour and was contemplating why we had so much waste paper when we had the Internet when Martha knocked on the. “What if after dinner things got a bit more relaxed and Steve took Little Alice upstairs for a good seeing-to? You could spend a bit of private time in the guest room with Hilary if you both felt like it?” This was good as far as it went but didn’t get over the potential problem with my abilities in bed. I told her so. “Well, in the unlikely event that she needs more than you can provide, you could always ask Steve to come in and finish her off. Once he’s finished with Little Alice of course.”. I lightly pressed my hips against his, and I am not sure if I felt his cock pressed against my belly or imagined it.After several songs they picked up the pace again, and holding my hand in his he brought me back to the booth and we had another drink. This time he held the drink in one hand, and rested his other on my thigh. Only the thin silk of the dress and my stockings were between his hand and my thigh, and I leaned my head against his shoulder and reached down to pull my dress up a bit.I. We all stayed friends and about 6 years later he took a job out of town and was on the road all the time. This put a strain on their relationship and they grew apart. He found a place closer to his job, 300 miles away, and she stayed in the house. I was MOM's go to guy and often got called to do things. I never objected, they had always been family to me and I hoped they remained that way. The daughter by now had gone out on her own, didn't make it and come back home. She has taken up my.