He kissed my hair by my ear and said, "It's ok, Sis, it's ok. I'm here for you too."His lips then gave me little kisses all about my forehead and face...following down to my neck and behind my ears. My God, my nipples went instantly erect. My pussy itched and I felt moisture soaking into my panties. Jesus, Harold was more than just comforting me, he was turning me on--and I mean turning me on big time.I'd been hugging Harold as well, with both arms. One of my hands dropped to his thigh. One of. ”“Yes I do remember and I think it’s nice that you and he get along. If he’s willing I might ask him to keep an eye on you when your dad and I aren’t around. You’re too old for a sitter.”“That’s for sure mom. Plus I’m sure he wouldn’t mind.” I said grinning into the refrigerator as I looked for something to drink. “Mom, could I have a coke with dinner?”“Yes, I suppose so.”“I’ll have dinner and then go to my room and read, I got a new Mickey Spillane novel.”“That’s nice honey. See you. I had not kept my husband happy and he needed to find fulfillment in the arms of our maid. As a woman and a wife, there was nothing worse than that. If he had just been out tom-catting around or something just for the sake of having a new piece of ass, that would have been one thing.But I knew he was right–I hadn't been all he wanted and needed. We'd had long talks about our boring sex life before, and I knew what he wanted from me. Only I couldn't and wouldn't give in to his desires. I was. I want you to apply your make-up heavy and dramatic.”As Sheila obediently began to apply her eye make-up, she began to feel strangely aroused. Never having been multi-orgasmic before, this was a strange feeling for Sheila. Especially, given the body racking orgasm she had just experienced.John watched as she penciled her dyed black brows. As she applied the false lashes and mascara, her breathing started to become heavier. And as she began to apply heavy upper and lower eyeliner and eye shadow.