"Well, how did I do?"
"Fucking marvellous!" was all I could say.
I moved to adjust my own attire, sliding my limp penis between my legs and shifting my thong across to cover any non-feminine items.
"Don't cover yourself yet, Xenia" he said softly.
"Why?"
"I love staring at your big boobs and your gorgeous legs."
He smiled sweetly, in a way that encouraged me, really saying that everything was all right and what we did wasn't wrong or immoral or anything. Just very naughty.
"I couldn't help it James, I ..."
I didn't really want to apologize but wondered if I should. I had after all seduced him, to be honest. But he hushed me.
"It's OK baby, come here." He pulled me into his arms again. "No one has to know okay?"
I looked up at him and felt his cock getting hard again with my 'cunt' still near to his thighs. Was there going to be more?
Then, I jumped. I saw light, from headlamps, sweep across the closed curtains behind him. A car pulling in, Sandra was back. I looked at him, at my lover, he'd realised too that his wife had returned. Before he had time to panic I placed a red, long-taloned finger on his lips.
"Right. Zip up and clean up. Bathroom. I'm for the kitchen."
I moved towards the door, he didn't. He was still terrified at being found out.
"Move!" I hissed.
He did, suddenly, he zipped up and turned, I heard him rather noisily scrambling up the stairs. In the kitchen I quickly re-adjusted my panties and bra and top and skirt. I very quickly re-did my lip gloss and patted my hair back into place. I tripped through into the lounge and grabbed my handbag and my drink, then shot straight out of the back door. When Sandra came in half a minute later and came through she noticed the back door was open.
"Oh. Hello Geoff. What are you doing here?"
'Geoff!' Well, what else did I expect from my sister?
"Hi Sandra. James gave me a lift."
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