“Is this the cousin Beth, from your Daddy Christmas story?”“Mmm-hmmm.”I started reading.“Whoa!”“I know.” She said this through a mouth...ul of spaghetti. I pushed the napkins toward her and started to read a message from Beth, out loud.“’…my mom was really drunk that Christmas night and we were talking about your dad and—please don’t be mad—but she told me she fucked him!’”Amy finished a glass of wine and set it down, smoothing the table cloth in front of her.“My dad is a player, apparently.” It. James took Grace home naked again as she was too sensitive. The next morning they both agreed that while they really enjoyed the night before it was something they shouldn’t repeat.‘There is one thing I’d like to repeat,’ Grace said to James as she tried to roll onto her front. ‘You can use my bum as well from now on, it wasn’t that bad, in fact as long as your slow and gentle and use lots of lube it was actually quite nice. Though I probably need something stimulating my pussy and clit too.’. You never do anything for me and your always mean to me. She asked me what I want not to tell on her. I thought about it and said I want to watch you have sex with the dog. She said no way and I said okay I’m telling Mom and Dad. Okay okay but promise me you will never tell them. She was almost crying so I said okay but you have to promise to allow me to watch you. I closed the door and sat on the bed and said okay I’m ready. She looked so upset and ashamed of being caught and now. The landlady was a middle aged woman, who had the touch of Princess Diana about her, I had the chance to observe her over breakfast and thought she looked after herself well, though I could feel a sense of boredom at choosing to move to such a rural place. I told her about my run and how I was soaking wet and looking forward to my shower. She looked me up and down, my white running vest was practically see through and my torso was clearly outlined. Was there a hint of appreciation? Lust?. We.