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Doug went out with his friends, and as I had predicted, Ned was asleep in his recliner.
I propped up my pillow on the bed, plugged my earbuds into my laptop, and then fitted the thumb drive into the USB port. I double clicked the icon and saw a video file. Double clicked that.
The player came up and showed Gail’s living room. A pretty good color image, considering it was just a security camera.
Then voices started:
Gail said, “Okay, Doug, we have to stop. This isn’t right. What would your mother think?”
“Of you or me?” then he laughed.
They came into view—both NAKED. They must have just come inside from the pool Gail’s hair was still obviously wet. That was the only hair that was wet—she had a completely shaved pussy. I had a full bush—black.
The other obvious thing was that my son had a raging hardon.
“Oh my god!” I said out loud. “It’s huge.
They faced each other and Doug tried to kiss Gail. She turned her head and said, “This had gone far enough, in fact too far.”
From what Gail had said, Doug had found Gail’s weakness. He took her hand and placed it on his hard cock. He didn’t even have to force her at this point. She closed her fingers around it and said:
“It’s so hard. I can’t believe how big it is.”
Doug tried to kiss her again, and this time she let him. They kissed some more, and all the while Gail’s hand was massaging up and down Doug’s shaft in slow and gentle movements.
“We have to stop,” Gail said. Doug kissed her and then tried to stick his tongue in her mouth. She resisted for a moment and then opened her mouth. It wasn’t long before her tongue seemed to be exploring also.
I was barely breathing, hypnotized by my best friend, my lifelong friend, making out naked with my son.
It was Doug who broke the kiss and lowered his head. “NO! I SAID NO!” Gail shouted just before Doug sucked in her left nipple.
A loud “OOHHH!” escaped her lips. Her free hand went to the back of my son’s head, caressing it and pressing it harder against her naked tit.
“Doug’s sucking Gail’s tits!” I again was giving an audible play-by-play in my bedroom.
Doug went from one breast to the other. There were no more protests during this phase.
Gail’s hand never left Doug’s cock. “So big … so big!” she crooned a few times.
“Bigger than Uncle Vance?”
There was that male this, that dominance thing.
“Are you kidding. This is twice your uncle.”
“So how will it feel inside you?”
THAT shook her out of her stupor. She let go of Doug’s penis and said, “That is NOT going to happen. I’m a married woman. I’ve always been faithful to your uncle and that’s not going to change!”
A phone rang. Gail said, “That has to be your uncle checking in. SSSHH!”
She came near the camera and picked something up. It must have been on the coffee table she has there. That’s where the camera must be resting also.
“Hi Vance,” she said with her cheery voice. “Yes, got all the chores done just like you wanted.”
“HI UNCLE VANCE!” Doug shouted.
“Yeah. That’s Doug. He helped out and did all the yard work. Your uncle says ‘thank you.'”