Not in the slightest. But...

I still nodded.

Giggling, Mrs. Cooper stepped out from behind her screen. The culmination of my education, upbringing and embarrassment asserted themselves as a loud crack as my head snapped to one side at the first sight of her bare skin. And my reward was a mild chiding from Mrs. Cooper. "Oh, Mr. McKay, please," I heard her say, as well as the soft footfalls of her feet growing closer, for my eyes were shut tight. "You'll embarrass me more if you don't look. This is for your benefit after all." I felt her finger under my chin and a persistent tug to turn my face forwards. "Please, won't you open your eyes and look at me, Mr. McKay?"

In the time that she had asked me that, I had been wrestling within myself. Everything I had been brought up with and learned, screamed at me to stand up and leave, but something deeper inside me kept in my seat. As well, as my Word and Honor. With hands curled tightly into fists, I pried my eyes open and met Mrs. Cooper's soft smiling face before she took a couple paces back, showing me what should be only for her husband's eyes.

She had long, slender legs that climbed to a narrow waist, with broad hips and a tuft of brown hair covering her pubic mound. Her breasts looked to be about grapefruit sized and her nipples were already hard, despite the heat in the room. Spinning slowly in place, she showed me all of herself and curtsied, "Is everything to your liking, Mr. McKay?" she asked. Swallowing a dry throat, I nodded.

Coming in from the side, the Human Bear known as Thomas Cooper swept his wife off her feet and her face disappeared behind his beard as he kissed her passionately, gently enveloping her into his chest. Down below, his breeches began to strain against himself as his cock grew. I, as well, began to feel myself stir.

Tearing away from him, Mrs. Cooper knelt down before her husband, pulled his breeches down and freed his cock from their prison. "Oh my! Father, you haven't been like this for a long time!" she gasped, admiring it from a few angles. " I don't think you've ever been this hard since our wedding night."

Mr. Cooper's and my reactions to her taking it into her mouth and sliding her lips along him, could not be more different. His was to groan throatily and grin with a twinkle in his eyes, while mine was to have my jaw go slack and my eyes widen to the size of plates. With that single word, Mrs. Cooper had made what was merely Conversation and Imagination a Reality. What I saw before me, what the Sin of ****.

After a few more shuddering breaths, Mr. Cooper collected his wife and deposited her onto their bed saying. "I want you now, Angela. I want to be one with you again."