"Oh my gawd, Rick! You're home," she squealed, throwing herself into my arms. I'd arrived unannounced, and though shocked, she was very glad to see me..."Yeah, baby, I'm back," I said. It was a good beginning.I mustered out two weeks later, and got me a job at the Head Trip Bar&Grill. I was a finally a bartender. No, I was a psychologist that worked in bar. Gawd! how I love my job.All of which brings us to the present day.Sex between us was evolutionary, as it is with almost all couples: at first. "He moved around me on his little round, cushioned stool, momentarily shielding me from the other people's view, and billowed out the cape that hid my body from the neck down to my ankles. Hardly daring to breathe and with a face as red as a tomato, I let my thighs fall open a little farther.I slid the hem of my skirt up, then hooked my left index and middle finger into the gusset of my panties to pull it to the side and touched my slick, puffy lips with my right middle finger's tip. The cape. I know I had a hard time with all this when I first found out about it.It was at this point, by the way, that I got involved. I'm Bob, in case you don't remember. As I said at the beginning, Fran is my sister and I run a small cattle and horse ranch in Wyoming.And the reason they pulled me into all this mess is because they honestly didn't know what to do, and decided they needed someone from the "outside" to cast a fresh perspective onto the situation. Someone they could trust to be .... Desiree said “that is so sexy”Karen said “you think that is sexy watch this.” She then bent herself over the end of the couch, laid her head in Desiree’s lap and simply said “fuck the hell out of me please”I took my cock and started teasing her pussy with it. I danced it up and down in her lips and I would let just the head dip into her pussy and then pull back out. Karen shivered every time I did this and then she turned her head to face Desiree and moaned long and low. Desiree’s nipples.