We closed our eyes again; it seemed to be easier that way. She might have been dreaming of Johnny Depp, but by then, she was the only thing on my mind... The feel of her bare leg against mine was making me even wetter. I had three fingers playing in my puss, all warm and easy.She made the next move. I felt the sofa lurch, and she was lifting her leg away from mine, which was a bit disappointing. I opened my eyes, and had to smile. She was taking her bikini pants off! I closed my eyes again. It’s quite an unknown painting really, I’m not even sure why we wanted it, let alone anyone else. I’ve never even heard of the painter.”“And you’ve got a brain the size of a planet when it comes to these things, I know. Sounds terribly interesting, I’m sure we’ll get to hear about it over dinner tonight, assuming Daddy comes home. Fancy doing something later, maybe we could go out?”“I’m not sure Eve, your favourite bars always charge a tenner for a single vodka.”“That’s the idea honey, keeps. Marcus was sitting on the sofa in front of me silent but watching me and looking me over intently and i could see a faint grin on his face. "too much hair on you but baby look at you!" he laughed "do a little turn for me Eric"i started to turn in place and was suddenly overcome with nerves maybe the alcohol wearing off i dont know but i could feel my face turning red and i felt so exposed and small in that moment i wanted to grab my clothes and run away. Marcus stood up and stepped out of his. I get out of bed and walk drowsily to the bathroom. "I guess mom and dad went to work already." I say to myself not realizing it's noon. I go downstairs and grab my basket of recently washed underwear and socks. I take them back up to my room and dump them on the bed to sort them out. As I go through my underwear and put them in my dresser I come across a pair of white satin panties."Odd, some of mom's clothes must've gotten mixed in with mine." I say puzzled.Thoughts flood my mind as I caress.