“I guess you’re right,” Leanne laughed bitterly. “I should just give him his stupid divorce. Life is so fucking pointless.”
“Put your panties on, Lee,” I said. “I’ll sleep in here with you tonight.”
“I would like that. I would really like that,” Leanne said, her voice cracking. “Wouldn’t you rather me be naked?”
“If you were naked then we would definitely end up having sex.”
“So? Am I to believe that that isn’t your end goal here?”
“In a way, yes. My end goal is to make you see that you can enjoy sex with someone other than your husband. Dad definitely enjoys it with people who aren’t his wife.”
Leanne got up. She picked up a pair of polka-dot, full-back panties off the ground and slipped them on. My dick twitched as she hopped in place, adjusting her fat ass.
“Please, Roy. Not now. I don’t want to talk about this right now.”
I got into bed, pulling the covers up to my chest. Leanne put on a red bra and got in next to me. She wrapped her arm around my chest. I pulled her close, and ran my fingers along her smooth brown skin, over the fabric of her underwear and finally wrapped them in her hair.
“Roy?”
“Yeah?”
“It’ll be okay, right? Tell me that it’ll be okay.”
“It will be okay. Trust me. I’ll make it okay.”
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I awoke first the next morning. Sunlight filtered in through the lacy curtains, gently illuminating Leanne and I. I found myself once again taken back by Lee’s beauty. Her brown skin, her cute little nose, and her thick, dark, pouty lips. Neither of us had moved during the night. We had remained an entangled mass of flesh and limbs. Before I knew what I was doing, I kissed her. My lips met hers, forcing them open to make room for my tongue. Leanne moaned. Her eyes flickered open. She opened her mouth wide, and sent her tongue to mingle with my own. Her nails scraped my back as her hand made its way up my body before she lost her fingers in my hair. Our breathing quickened, my boxers grew tight as my erection grew. I ran my hand over her body, along the flat of her back, under her panties and onto her ass.
Leanne started to gyrate as I rubbed her ample flesh. She broke the kiss, pulling her tongue from my mouth and placing my lips against her neck. I peppered her with kisses, and moved my hand from her ass to her wet pussy. Leanne gasped and broke out of her stupor.
“No, wait, stop, we can’t do this,” Leanne got up, rubbing her sleepy eyes. “We shouldn’t even be kissing. I can’t believe what happened last night.”
I moved my body closer to hers, resting my head on her exposed thigh. I massaged her inner thigh, being careful not to come too close to her pussy lest she draw a line in the sand.
“I don’t get why this is such a big deal. Your relationship with my father is over. You’re united by law, not love. Nobody would blame you for starting to enjoy your sex life. Hell, dad already said he doesn’t care.”
Leanne shook her head. She ran her hand through my hair, playing with my silky locks. “He’s my husband and I’m his wife. It is morally wrong to break the bonds of marriage and just because your father does it doesn’t mean I have to.”