1. Tammy Visits


    Date: 8/3/2015, Categories: Lesbian Sex, Masturbation, Taboo, Author: brianbigdogsmith, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    consider her my best friend, or even someone close to that. Now I really felt like I didn’t know her. “So let me get this straight then,” I said, immediately realizing my tone was a bit sharp but it was too late, “You’re having problems with your marriage so you thought you would come see my dad for some sex over the weekend to help you get through it. Do I have it right?” Tammy looked as if she would cry, her eyes reddening and starting to sniffle, and it made me think maybe I’d come across a bit too harsh. Still, it needed to be said sooner or later so why not get it out in the open and get it over with? “Soooooo, do you have a problem with that?” she asked softly. Something suddenly struck me and I almost laughed out loud. Instead I just giggled and soon she was doing the same. It was all so incongruous, so utterly crazy. It was then I realized that I really didn’t have a problem with it, I just needed to share my thoughts about it to make myself feel better with the situation. “It’s not like you two didn’t seem to enjoy it the last time you were here,” I teased her, putting my hand briefly on her leg. “Yeah, that WAS pretty wild and crazy, wasn't it,” she giggled back to me, “You know, I went home and for about a month I denied it actually happened – I just couldn't believe what we’d done. That seemed to break the ice but I knew we would be discussing it more before the weekend was over. I was now into the thick of the traffic and it was too difficult to carry on such a ...
    serious conversation so we just listened to the radio until finally we were at my dad’s. “I guess you’ll be staying in my room,” I said as we carried her things in. Tammy was about half-way up the stairs as I said it but she stopped to look back at me. “Thanks Kelly, but I really don't think I'll need to use your room,” she said gently. Well duh! I don't know where my head is at sometimes. After getting her settled in, we went to my bedroom (no matter where I live or how long I’m away, this was always going to be “my” bedroom). We sat on the edge of my bed, each with one leg tucked under with the other planted on the floor. For just a moment there was that awkward silence again. This time it was my turn to say it first. “What about me and you this weekend,” I asked, figuring the direct approach would be best. I guess I wasn't direct enough though. “What do you mean Kelly?” she asked sincerely, as if she really didn't understand my question. “Well,” I said softly, unsure of myself now that she hadn’t grasped immediately what I’d meant, “I know you came to have sex with my dad... what about me?” It wasn't that Tammy was the hottest woman I knew. Compared to my Aunt Linda she was a bit overweight and plain looking but it wasn't like she was fat or ugly. To me, it was more the relationship that mattered. When my mom was here my relationship with Tammy was pretty much based on them being best friends. Now that things were different, would it be different between me and Tammy was ...
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