Author's note. I apologize for taking so long to get this chapter out. It had to be put on hold while I worked on "A Husband for Valentine's Day," during which my computer finally gave up the ghost and I had to borrow my daughter's to get it done. As I started writing this chapter, I then had a fall which sprained the thumb on my writing hand, since I had to write everything out long hand first. Thus it has been some time since the completion of chapter five to this. This is chapter six of a seven chapter story. If you have not read chapters one through five, it would be best to do so as events that occur there effect what happens in this one. Also please vote and leave your comments. The votes are like payment and the comments a bonus. Lastly, it may be some time before I can get chapter seven done, though I am working on it, as I have been told that I cannot use my daughter's computer for it and it will be some time before I can get another one for myself. It is my hope that you enjoy.
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Betty Davidson turned into the drive and quickly put the vehicle in park pulling the keys from the ignition. The petite blonde always enjoyed visiting her brother and his family. She had adored the two kids as they grew up but they were both grown, now. She didn't get to see them as often as she would like to as they had their own lives to lead now, but she always looked forward to seeing them.
Their mother, on the other hand, was a different story. She had never really liked Pamela. She took umbrance with the way she had "trapped" Vince into marriage, and she was sure he didn't really love her. Still, she had learned to get along with the woman for his sake and she had to admit that she was a good mother and even a good wife, though she still held out hope the Vincent would get bored with her and part ways.
She had had her bags packed and in the trunk since that morning before she went to the school she taught at, one of two high schools in the area. Thankfully, she wasn't at the one Vincent's children went to. That might have proved awkward. She hurriedly grabbed the two bags, one containing toiletries and make-up and other clothes and a laundry bag to put her dirty clothes into when she showered, and walked to the front door to ring the bell.
"Hey, Aunt Betty," greeted Matt as he opened the door.
"Matty!" She nearly yelled as she dropped her bags inside the door and hugged him. "How's my favorite nephew?"
"I'm your only nephew," he responded.
"So? That makes it all the easier for you to be my favorite. Meg Darling!" She hugged the girl that came up just then.
"Hey, Aunt Betty," She answered.
"Now I feel better. My favorite nephew and my favorite niece in my arms. Who could ask for more?"
"Hi Betty," said a voice from the kitchen doorway.
"Hello Pam. How are you?"
"Oh, I'm doing pretty well," She said with her hands clasped in front of her as if to hide her crotch. "Can I get you something to drink?"
"Some iced tea would be lovely. Thank you."
Coming right up. Meghan, please help your Aunt with her bags, sweetie."
"Sure Mom."
Pam went back into the kitchen and Betty followed Meghan to her room, the one she was to share with her the next two nights. After putting her bags in the usual places, the two walked back out and separated as Meghan went to sit on the couch next to her brother and Betty went to the kitchen. For just a second, she thought she saw something unimaginable as Harley started stirring a pot on the stove and Pam reached for the glass of ice tea to hand to her sister-in-law. She told herself it couldn't have been, that she just misinterpreted the scene. Perhaps it was just a trick of the light and their close proximity to each other as they moved instead of a rub Harley's hand across her ass. She took the preferred ice tea and wondered. She wouldn't put it past her sister-in-law to cheat, but with her father? She might be that depraved but Harley wouldn't be. As she sat at the table while the other two worked on dinner, nothing seemed amiss and she had to let it go.
After a second glass of ice tea, Betty could feel a tingling between her legs. She dropped her hand to her lap and pressed it down a bit. Yep, she thought. She was definitely aroused. Maybe that's why she imagined that she saw Harley feeling his daughter's ass. It was just her misinterpreting the scene because she was horny and hadn't realized it. The real problem was that she wouldn't be able to do anything about it. Since she knew that she would be sleeping in her niece's room, she hadn't even packed her vibrator.
Vincent arrived home at his usual time and greeted his sister warmly with a strong hug. She could feel his member pressed against her belly, but just barely as it wasn't completely hard. As he held her, perhaps a smidge too long, he could feel her b cup breasts, the nipples as hard as diamonds with her arousal, pushing against him. He finally released her and left to wash for dinner, which Harley was just finishing setting the table for.
It was during the meal that things became strange. At least for Betty. Vincent was unaware of the things that had been happening in his house the last few days, but Betty was totally in the dark about how things had changed for the family.
"So, were you able to get with that young couple you were talking about, Pam?" Asked Vincent.
"Yes. It was very good."
"Yeah? Was he as big as I am?"
Betty's fork hit the plate as her face showed her shock. No, she thought. That could mean anything. It was just her arousal making it seem rather sexual. She quickly masked her thoughts. "Sorry," she said sheepishly.
"Vince," Pam began. "You don't really want to know about this, do you?"
"Why not? I think it would be fun."
Pam sighed. "Alright," she replied finally. "He's probably two to three inches longer than you and a lot thicker." Betty's fork was again on her plate as she gasped in shock again. Pam continued as if nothing else had occurred. "It was real nice when he fucked me with it and I had several orgasms on her tongue, too."
"What the hell, Pam?" Betty finally broke in. "You cheap, fucking cheating slut! How could you treat my brother like this?"
"Calm down, Betty," Vince interrupted. "I knew about it before she did it, so it isn't really cheating. Besides, it's not like I haven't had my share of women on the side over the years."
Betty was flabbergasted. She had no idea that such things were going on. Then she saw Matthew and Meghan calmly watching her and rather nervously eating their food. "Well, at least you shouldn't be discussing it in front of your kids!" she angrily interjected.
"Why not?" Pam asked. "They're sexually active and aware of what I'm talking about."
"They are?" Vince asked.
"Yes, dear," Pam said. "They are both over eighteen years of age, you know."
"I know, I know," he answered. "Matt, I would have expected you to be no longer a virgin since you in college, but Meghan, I didn't think about whether or not you might be. I need to apologize to both of you. I know I haven't been around a lot in the evenings, and that has led to me not knowing what is going on in your lives. I'm sorry about that and I hope you can forgive me. I do love the both of you."
"It's alright. We all love you, too, Dad." Meghan said. "Anyway, do you really think that if you had been here I, would have told you when some guy fucked me?" Meghan asked.
"Well, you told your mom, so I hope that I would be just as approachable?"
"I didn't tell mom, actually," she replied.
"No, I caught her in the act."
Vincent gave a bit of a laugh. "I bet that was a bit embarrassing."
"You have no idea," Meghan said with a blush.
"So anyone special?" he asked.
