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Need to spend some time with some of the guys, so we are going to play a round of golf tomorrow and then head home. I should be home by about... about 9, maybe a little later. Give the kids a hug. And you too, of course! Love ya! Is that too late for a romantic dinner? I'd love that! How 'bout seeing if that old blue dress still fits? Bye!"As if he needed another day of golf after spending the whole week at Pine Hurst.Well, it would give me another day to lose that "freshly fucked" look that had set off my sainted mother. The kids wanted Chinese and so dinner was an easy drive to pick up the order. They were tired from staying up late last night so they were into bed on time. It gave me a quiet evening to sit and ponder my sins.Normally, spending an evening of solitude in our big easy chair with my feet up on the hassock would be my idea of heaven. But strangely, I wished for more activity tonight. I guess it would have been easier if I were having to cope with facing David with my. I put my arm over my eyes, just thinking about what we had done, finally Kathy got up, she cleaned herself and went towards the camera , she turned it off and took it out of the tripod, -“thanks, “ she said-“ I never thought we would be able to go with it”-“yeah” I agreed “how do you feel?” -“let’s just not talk about it, ok” -“ok, what now?” I asked-“we get dressed and forget we ever did this, I´ll take the tape to the guy tomorrow and as soon as I have the money I’ll call you”We got dressed in silence, we didn’t even look at each other, I was feeling weird, it wasn’t shame what I felt, it was something else, don’t get me wrong, I haven’t been a saint and I’ve done it all, but this was just too much, it felt for lack of better word uncomfortable with the whole situation.I left our parents house without saying goodbye, I couldn’t sleep that night, all I could think about was my sister, about what we had done, about her body, her tits, her pussy, I had the picture in my mind of me.
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