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Chapter 7

What happens next?

Michelle Teases Me

It occurred to me as I left the room that I had left Rachel a perfect opportunity to tell my wife about my little tryst with Suzy, but then I realized if she knew and wanted to tell her mother I was screwed either way. Suddenly something else took my attention as Michelle was bending over to pick up a fork that she had dropped, and I could see right down her tank top. She was not wearing a bra as her firm, taut breasts needed no support, and I could see the swelling tips of her pink nipples. They were perfectly shaped and centered in small, perfectly round areoles. My cock instantly sprang to full attention bulging noticeably out the front of my trousers.

Michelle took just that moment to look up and smiled at me as she said, “Suzy said you were a real horndog.”

“What the hell,” I said too loudly.

Michelle said, “Shhh, do you want mom to hear. I know what you did with Suzy; she told me all about it. Don’t worry I won’t tell mom.” She had stood up at this point and now her erect nipples were poking out the front of her tank top as she walked closer to me. I backed up as she came my way still holding the plates. Michelle was very close to me and she pushed her tits up and towards me making them almost spill out of the tight tank top.

I had no idea what to say at this point as she just kept talking, “Suzy told me how you fucked her hard and made her cum. About how you sucked her nipples and let the milk run all over you. That you stood her up and fucked her from behind.” Then she reached forward and gripped my hard cock through my trousers and said, “And she told me that you had a nice big cock that filled her up just right.”

I still didn’t know what to say as she started to jack me off, her hand pumping my erection through the fabric of my pants. Luckily the plates were still between us or she would have been pressed right up against me and then my lust might have completely overruled my judgment. Suddenly she released her grip on my cock and stepped back. The door swung inward and in walked my wife and Rachel carrying the rest of the dishes. I spun around towards the sink to hide my bulging boner and set the dishes down.

My wife said, “Well what has been going in here. I don’t see that many dishes have been done.

Michelle chimed in with, “Well we were talking.”

My wife answered her, “Well really. I can’t get him to say two words most of the time.”

I kept working on the dishes and prayed that my cock would settle down before I had to turn back around. I wondered which of my wife’s hot daughters would rat me out first. Luckily my worries helped get my cock to shrink and things were uneventful for the rest of the night.

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