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Chapter 4 by goodson goodson

Which one do I choose?

A short little robe.

I was shocked as I felt Jennifer's mind veer towards the thought of answering the door completely naked, feeling the shared tendrils of lust and excitement snaking through her slender body as she pictured her brother's face, imagined his reaction to the sudden shocking sight of her naked wet body. I was astonished at how brazen, at how shameless my daughter's thoughts were... especially about her own brother!!

Exerting just the smallest amount of influence, I gently nudged her thoughts towards the short blue robe that was hanging on back of the door. It had been one of mine, my favorite actually... and I must have left it hanging there the morning of the accident. Jennifer reluctantly took the soft satin robe off the hook, her cheeks still hot and flushed with the idea of standing naked in front of Mihaly as she slid the soft robe around her shoulders, tying in loosely, loose enough so that it gaped open, revealing the sides of her pert breasts as wells a broad swath of her flat toned belly.

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I couldn't help but smile as she/we paused, admiring how she looked in the mirror, a broad smile crossing her face as her hands tugged the robe open wider. She was a beautiful woman... so mature and sexy, I thought proudly, my pride mixing with her taboo desires, the heady combination of lust and confidence making me almost giddy.

"Jen? What are you doing?" Mihaly called through the door, impatience obvious in his voice. "Do you want something to eat or no....." He asked, his words trailing off as we opened the door wide, his mouth falling open in surprise, his eyes going wide as they traveled slowly, studiously, from Jennifer's face down her body, lingering where the robe gaped open, his gaze becoming more intense, so intense that I could almost feel his eyes as they traveled down and then back up to Jennifer's smiling face.

"Hi," Jennifer greeted her brother with a teasing giggle, a wave of excitement washing through her slender body as she saw the way he was looking at her, the growing bulge in his pants a dead giveaway of what sort of effect his sister was having on him. Looks like a nice sized cock, Jennifer's thoughts suddenly sounded in my head, the lewdness of the thought and the power of her desire making me dizzy. It'd been years since I'd felt this sort of desire, years since I'd experience such a powerful lust... It was so powerful that I felt myself surrendering to it, found myself floating free on the waves of Jennifer's desires, my objections, my hesitations washing away as I let my daughter's incestuous passions take over.

"Jen... wha.... what are you... why?" Mihaly stammered, his eyes still drifting slowly over his sister's exposed flesh, the front of his jeans now tented and jutting out towards us obscenely as his eyes lingered on the exposed flesh of Jennifer's breasts.

"I..." Jen started to say, sudden hesitation stopping her words, as I realized that she didn't know how to proceed, that despite her passion for her brother she didn't know how take the next step, didn't know how to turn her dreams into reality. Take him! I urged suddenly, my previous vow of not pushing her forgotten in the surging tide of her lust. Take charge! Act! Kiss him!! I practically screamed at my daughter, my own sudden desire for Mihaly adding vehemence to my words, my thoughts crashing hard into Jen's mind.

Mom? Mom, is that... is that you? Jennifer's thoughts reached me, my daughter suddenly realizing that she wasn't alone in her body, that her mind wasn't completely her own.

How do I respond?

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