Chapter 69 My Peeping Brother In-law Il

• The atmosphere, at breakfast, was electric. We never mentioned the previous nights’ ‘game’, but he couldn’t hide the cheeky grin on his face.
• When he left that night, so did the black knickers! Thoughtfully he had left me a bra caked with his spunk, so that I could smell him, when I masturbated too.
• I was really enjoying these nights, but gradually, began to worry about where the relationship was going. Just before Christmas, Sam was posted to the Mediterranean for two months. On the Thursday after he had gone, Scott rang to ask if he could bring a friend from school to stay the following weekend. Nervously, I agreed, but told him that I would be going out to a party, with colleagues from work, so they would be alone. He didn’t seem to mind too much, which disappointed me slightly.