"Peeping Jane" escapes unheard.

Veevee sat crumpled against the door of the guest bedroom, quivering in the aftermath of a big climax. Watching her daughter Lil and her son's girlfriend Bernie sharing a double dildo had set her off, made her wish she was in there herself, and two strokes of her finger had gotten her off.

Veevee recovered, a bit surprised at herself, and prepared to pretend she hadn't seen them, when she and Hank would give them all a talking-to next morning. If she was going to have any credibility scolding Lil and her brother Gary for fucking each other, she'd have to have a little bit of moral high ground. But seeing Lil's face full of pleasure and desire had been so beautiful, so sexy...

"Lil," she heard Bernie's voice behind the door. "Lil, don't nod off on me, you gotta get back to bed. What if your parents check up on us?"

Lil mumbled something sleepily.

Veevee quietly rose. She didn't want to have to scold the girls for sneaking into bed together, and she wasn't sure she could carry it off with her knees trembling from getting herself off while watching.

"No, you gotta go," Bernie said.

Veevee slipped into the walk-in linen closet a few steps away, none too soon, as she heard the guest room door open. Lil's soft footsteps went down the hall, and eventually she heard a door close at the far end. She listened. Was the coast clear? She peered through the slit in the door into the hallway. The guest room door opened again, and Veevee saw Bernie from behind, her curly dark hair loose, wearing one of Gary's T-shirts as a way-too-short nightshirt that left her butt practically bare. Her wide hips and generous buttocks gave her a naturally sexy, swaying walk that Veevee hadn't noticed before.

Seeing Bernie's butt move as she walked made Veevee's wicked imagination call up images of Gary bending her over against a wall, taking her from behind. From the posters Gary used to have up in his bedroom, Veevee was sure he was a butt man like his dad. Veevee swiveled her own hips, smiling as she thought of how often Hank liked to do her the same way when Lil and Gary were away. Often as not Hank would take her when she was on the telephone to a friend, and even once to Hank's mom!

Veevee saw Bernie quietly enter a door down the hallway...the bathroom? The hall was empty, and it looked like Lillian and Bernie were going to sleep as well as Gary and Hank would. Veevee sighed in relief. She quietly stepped out of the linen closet. The guest room door was still open, faintly lit. The coast was clear for Veevee to slip back into her room.

But the imps of mischief and lust still had hold of Veevee tonight, and rather than just quietly going back to join Hank in bed, she couldn't resist...

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