Mom's homecoming was great for us all. We had no problem with Dad being in charge of us, of course, but it was still nice to have Mom around. She was dead tired, but we knew she'd bounce back from that. And she was excited to talk about what they'd found at the dig. Of course we weren't nearly as gung ho about it as she was, but we'd gotten used to looking interested years ago. All of us ... Dad included.
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We had the tuna casserole, with vegetables from cans. The cake was done during the meal and had cooled enough to be cut by the time we finished eating. Mom said she'd prefer it with no frosting anyway, so we just cut it up and had pieces like that.
Mom said, "I need a nap."
Dad said, "I'll take one with you."
Mom smiled at him and said, "I might fall asleep on you."
Dad said, "You can fall asleep after we talk. We have a lot to catch up on."
I sat there thinking that they'd just spent three days in the car, able to talk and catch up on things the whole time. But I knew what he was talking about. I glanced at Addison, who was blinking her eyelashes at me rapidly.
"We'll do the dishes," I said.
Dad smiled at us. "Thanks. Try not to make a lot of noise this afternoon. It will likely be a long nap."
"No problem," I said.
"I'll ride herd on him," said Addison.
"You two are certainly getting along well," said Mom, when I didn't react to my sister's catty remark.
"It's because I'm such a great father," said our father.
Mom stood up. "I want to hear all about your modeling, but I'm too drained to do it now. Can we talk about that later?"
"Sure," said Addison. "It was pretty boring, really. And time consuming. We quit, actually."
"We can talk about it later," she said. " I need sleep."
"And I will see to all your needs," said Dad.
"Get a room!"said Addison, finally.
Dad grinned. For some reason I glanced at the front of his khakis. There was a bit of a tent there.
"Not to worry," he said. "We have one."
Addie stood up from putting the last of the dishes in the dish washer.
"You know what they're doing in there," she said, softly.
"Of course I do," I said.
"I used to think that was icky," she said.
"Really? I always thought Mom was kind of a MILF."
"You're horrible!" she gasped.
"I think you're a SILF," I quipped.
"I was getting horny," she said, making it clear her horniness was fading.
"What can I say? Us guys are still just cavemen at heart."
"And us girls would like a little romance in our lives," she complained.
"I think you are the most beautiful girl I've ever seen," I said, softly. "I love you, and I can't imagine my life without you in it."
She stood stock still for a few seconds, and then her face flushed pink.
"Now that's more like it," she said.
"There's something I want to show you," I said. "Come with me."
I led her to her room. I closed the door.
"You can't be serious," she said. "They're right down the hall."
"Doing what I want to do with you," I said.
"It's crazy," she objected.
"I want to suck those nipples. I want to lick your pussy. I want to put my rigid penis in it and watch you put a pillow over your face because I've made you cum. And then I want to shoot deep inside you."
She stared at me. "You don't play fair."
"All is fair in love and war," I said. "And I want to make love, not war."
Which is how I ended up lying on top of my sister at one end of the house, sliding my boner in and out of her until she covered her face with the pillow, while I spurted deep inside her.
I wondered, briefly, as I came, if my mother had a pillow over her face too.
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TBC