”“Don’t be, Baby. I can take care of myself. Would it be totally inappropriate for me to tell you that I love you?”“No! Because I love you j...st as much. And I don’t care if it’s wrong or immoral or anything else.”We heard the call ‘Dinner, ‘ and headed downstairs together separating hands at the bottom of the stairs.I saw Mom looking at me, but all she said was “Sit down everybody.” Then she went to the oven, and removed a family favorite: Pechuga Adobada, a chicken breast dish with lots of. Mind you I had always enjoyed the annual two-week visit of my big sister's kids, especially after my own marriage had broken up; they had cheered me up no end. Martin had now turned nineteen, his sister was eighteen, and growing more beautiful each time I saw her.What I liked most about the kids was that they seemed to think nothing of the age gap between us, their attitude made me feel like a twenty year old instead of a woman of thirty-eight. The kettle clicked off and I busied myself with. Well, what have we here, I said and giggled. VP just lay there. I smiled at him and slowly stroked his big six to seven inch cock. I did this while kissing him. I had a more alternative reason for VP to go to work, and leave me alone all day. That being, I could go back to sleep and then go to the boxing gym. Looks like someone has been awaken, I said, about his cock. Funny Jess, He sarcastically said. I had my hand on his balls and decided to kiss his cock, before devouring it inside my. Last night, the Blackmailing Bastard even invaded my dreams. It was a nightmare! I was forced to perform all sorts of perverted sex acts. The more depraved, the more he made me enjoyed it. There was a big wet spot under me when I woke. I had to change the sheets then masturbate during my morning shower for relief.It’s less than an hour before Bill is due to arrive! I run into the bathroom. I strip off everything except my 3” heels. I think, “I’m not going to spend a minute, let alone hours.