My wife squeaked again and trembled with excitement. I ran my hand down her back and squeezed her butt.On the screen we could see the twins sat side b... side, browsing the pics together. Just as usual there was no experience that one could enjoy without sharing with the other. Anna wanted to share her discovery with her brother. Clearly they were both enraptured. They sat on the bed, made themselves comfortable and settled in with mum and dad's porn stash, eating the candy that Riku had brought. I hadn’t realised she had leant forward to kiss me on the cheek to thank me for my comment, l turned and we were face to face only inches apart there was an awkward silence, l was thinking do l kiss her, but stopped myself and asked if we could go to the cinema again and she can pick the film, to my surprise Lynda actually sounded excited when she answered “yes”, she kissed me on the cheek, we finished our food and she drove me home.Art was the last lesson before break the next day, when l. As she began to sway , twist, and turn with the music she began to lose herself in the rhythm. Her professional training had not taught her much about striptease, but she had seen it from time to time, and knew how erotic it could be. Swinging her loins in time with the music, she looked coyly over her shoulder at her captors, flicking her eyelashes. First the shoes - not too fast, spin it out. Then the blouse, a button at a time, slipping it over her shoulders as she undid each button, then. “Are you still seeing Stephie?” Kara asked.There was no use in hiding the situation, even though it might upset Kara.“Yes. When she came back to Chicago in January she moved in with me,” I said. “We’re living together.”A single tear ran down Kara’s cheek.“Are you happy?” she asked.“I suppose, yes. But it was pretty tough at first, Honey,” I said, without thinking.She smiled, almost imperceptibly, then frowned, “I’m sorry.”“I know, Kara. I never thought you did anything out of malice or because.