A Family Holiday Ch. 03

"Um..." I was still feeling sheepish from the day before. I didn't know how to bring it up. And felt even more uncomfortable now, alone with just one of Mary's sisters, with visions of her naked and grinding against me as she'd done, just a day earlier.

The memory of it, and the sight of the morning light as it shown through her pajama top, her bare legs as she stood there by the window... her panties just peeking out from underneath... the same ones I'd been caught with at the very beginning of all this?

I couldn't help it. I started to get hard again. "Are you okay, Nina?" My voice almost cracked like a teenager's, as I said it. These had been a weird many hours. And here we were, something still very much in the air.

"What, oh hey Jack..."

"I was just going to start the coffee... and...?"

"It's Mark," said Nina, "Look at this picture. I think he might be cheating on me..."

The instant flash of irony didn't escape me, I promise you, that I not only knew she was right but knew exactly how it had transpired, with my own wife no less... or that, earlier yesterday she herself had been grinding her pussy on my face and laughing at my embarrassing predicament. How could she possibly find it in her to get teary about Mark "cheating" at this point?

But all those thoughts went instantly blank, the moment she flashed me the photo on her phone. When I saw it, I dropped the coffee spoon in my hand and it hit the tile floor with a clatter...

(Continued...)