Without a word, Mini pushed herself out of the chair and said, “Is a bologna sandwich OK?” Dad nodded and sat back against the couch and crossed his legs man-style with his ankle on the other knee.
Dad turned to Max and asked if he had any preferences of colleges. Max shunted his attempts at conversation. He was a little miffed that Dad was turned on by looking up Mini’s skirt and looking at his own daughter’s nipples pushing on her tee-shirt. Then Max thought, ‘Well, I’m being hypocritical aren’t I. Dad’s boner was a natural reaction for a man. It’s involuntary. And looking at Mini’s naked pussy and big tits? How could he not?’
Mini came back to the living room with a sandwich and a plateful of potato chips; her nipples were still hard as erasures. Dad already had a beer on the end table and four other crushed cans pushed off to the side. Mini bent down and picked up the empty cans and threw them in the trash in the kitchen. She returned with a fresh one and handed it to Dad.
He had taken a bite of his sandwich and mumbled as he chewed, “Thank you sweetie.” Mini sat back in the same chair and Max and Mini watched Dad eat. He finished the fifth beer and crushed the can in his hands and then popped the tab on the sixth one. He took a long pull on it and belched loudly. Mini scrunched up her face as a reaction and looked at Max.
Max gave her a look and put his finger on his nipple and pointed at her. She looked down at her chest and saw that her nipples were clearly visible. Her first reaction was to place her hands over them to hide them but that just made her hornier.
Just then, Mom opened the back door and walked in. She was just as gorgeous as she was when she went out. Her perfume preceded her as she stepped into the living room and went directly to Dad and bent down and gave him a kiss. He stood up to accept her kiss and then he sat back down. He had a stupid smile on his face. She knew he was bombed from the smell of his breath and the grin on his face. There was no point in explaining where she had been or any other conversation.
Dad guzzled what remained in his beer can and belched again. He set his plate on the couch and stood up. He staggered toward Mom and almost fell into her. He grabbed her slim waist to catch himself. Max jumped up to help but Mom held up her hand to motion him back. Max dropped back into his chair. Dad was leaning into Mom and his hands dropped from her waist to her ass. She was gentle with him. It amazed Max that she wasn’t mad. She maneuvered him down the hall to their bedroom as he was trying to get his hands into her panties from behind.
When they were gone, Max leaned toward Mini and said, “Dad was looking up your skirt. You don’t have any panties on. He was looking at your nipples too. He had a bulge in his pants.” Mini pulled her skirt up and looked at her pussy to see how much Dad could see. Max could tell from where he was sitting that she was sopping wet. She pulled her skirt back down and slammed her knees together.
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