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Smiling at me, she said, "That's nice, but I really do have to go to bed."

I smiled back, and teased her with "Well, if that's the way you're going to be, then fine. Just go off to bed; see if I care! Good night!"

She giggled, and as she turned to leave, I gave her a pat on the butt, and lovingly told her "Sleep well, Kelly." She looked over her shoulder at me, smiled, and quietly headed back to Jan's room, making sure I had a nice view on the way.

I turned off the TV, kicked off my shoes, and lay down; but sleep didn't come as soon as I'd have wanted.

The next morning, I was awakened by a pair of soft lips on mine, and a hand on my chest.

When the lips left, and without opening my eyes, I said "If that's John or Leo, we're going to have to have a serious talk!" – and heard Kelly's giggle in return.

Opening my eyes and looking up, I could see that she'd worn her robe, but hadn't bothered to fasten it, so that it hung open, showing me her breasts and pubic area.

I raised my hand, palm up, and looked at her questioningly; she understood, and nodded her permission for me to touch her.

She twitched a little when I finally touched her, but didn't flinch or make any sound; I cupped her breast in my hand, and gently ran my thumb over the nipple, causing her areola to pucker, and her nipple to harden.

Not wanting to play favorites, after a moment I moved my hand to the other breast, repeating my actions, and getting the same results. When she started to pant a little, I sat up; she moved closer, and I was able to use both hands. After perhaps a minute or two, she leaned forward – I could see her eyes getting smoky with arousal – and began kissing me. At first, she was nearly as hesitant as she had been the night before, but quickly equaled the previous nights gains.

When she moved to sit on my knees, I looked at the clock on the mantel, and seeing that the boys wouldn't likely be awake for another hour or so, didn't object when she spread her legs slightly so that she was facing me full on.

She leaned forward, putting her head on my shoulder, and began hugging me, making it difficult to continue playing with her breasts. So I carefully moved my hands to her back, stroking the length of it, from her shoulders to her waist. When she started pressing her breasts into my chest, I took it as a cue to expand my touch, and slowly started going farther and farther in my explorations. After a few minutes, I was sliding my hands down her back to her ass, which I would caress and squeeze gently, then over to her hips and back up her sides, pausing to run my thumbs over the sides of her breasts, then curling around to her shoulders and neck, before starting the cycle all over again.

It didn't take long before she was panting, and starting to arch her back so that her pelvis rubbed against my leg while she started kissing my neck and shoulder.

Several minutes of that had my motor going pretty good, and it was all I could do to stop my caresses and simply hold her when I said "Kelly?"

"Uhn?" she gasped.

"I think we'd better stop."

"W-Wuh- why?"

"Because everyone will be getting up in a little while, and you don't want an audience, remember? As nice as this feels"

"Uh-huh!"

"- I don't know if we would be able to stop before the boys saw us, and that wouldn't be a good idea, would it?"

"Nuh-No."

"Believe me, Kelly, I don't really want to stop, either – but if we can quit now, then we'll have the whole afternoon, okay?"

Reluctantly, she released her hold on me, and sat straight up again, with my hands on her hips.

I could see in her eyes that it was something of a battle for her to get control, and did my best to help by simply holding still and not doing anything.

A couple of minutes later, she was in full control again, and looked in my eyes to say "Damn! If you hadn't said something, I was ready to keep that up forever. You've got me more hot and bothered than I've ever felt before!"

I laughed a bit, and said "I don't know about that, but I can tell you were enjoying it", looking down at where she'd been rubbing herself against me, and the small wet spot she'd left on my pants leg. When she saw it, she got a surprised look on her face, and without hesitation, dipped a hand down to her crotch, where she ran a finger between her vaginal lips. Bringing it back up, we could both see that it was quite wet; we also detected an ever-so-slight odor of sweet muskiness. Her eyes wide, she looked at me and said "I've never been that wet there before! What are you doing to me, and how can you do that?"

I laughed again, and told her "*I'm* not the one doing it, silly, you are." – which earned me a dirty look. I continued, "I think it's just a case of having the right situation and person, is all. All I'm doing is giving you the attention you deserve, and some encouragement."

"You're encouraging me, alright! I'm starting to understand what I've been missing out on, and why Jan said you helped her so much! Is the whole afternoon going to be as nice as this?"

"That depends, Kelly."

She frowned slightly, and asked, "Depends on what?"

"On whether or not you want it to. If you get scared or anything like that, then, no, it won't. But if you're as open to new feelings and experiences this afternoon as you were last night and just now, then yes, it will be as nice – if not more."

She got a very thoughtful look on her face, followed a bit later by one of eager anticipation.

Patting her hip, I said, "Now, I think it's time you let me get up, and you went in there and got dressed, so we don't shock the boys too much!"

She laughed, and stood up; before*I* got up, though, I leaned forward, and softly kissed her on the end of each breast, making her gasp, and her nipples harden again. She looked at me, and said "If you keep that up, I'm not going to make it to this afternoon!"

"Sure you will – because you have to."

"Yeah, I will – you rat!" With a smile on her face, she made a show of closing and belting her robe. Stepping forward to give me a quick kiss on the lips, she made her way back to Jan's room, and closed the door behind her.

The morning passed entirely too slowly. They had all bunched up in the den with me, watching cartoons on TV. Jan noticed the looks that Kelly kept giving me, and just smiled at each of us whenever we looked at her.

I watched her closely, and never saw any sign of jealousy or envy or anything but support and affection.

We all had a light lunch – the boys so they didn't feel bogged down for soccer practice, Jan (I think) from nerves, and Kelly and I in anticipation of our 'practice'.

Jan even went so far as to suggest to the boys that they get an early start, so they could warm up a little before the practice session. When she offered to play with them, they readily agreed, and all of them were out of the house by 12:30.

As we heard the door close, I looked at Kelly, and saw that she was having an attack of nerves. I have to confess that I was too, a bit.

When she looked at me, I told her "Kelly, there's nothing to worry about, or be afraid of. You are in charge, here – nothing is going to happen without YOUR permission. If you tell me 'stop', then I'll stop right then and right there, without hesitation. If I start to do something you don't like or don't want me to, just say so, and that will be the end of it. I'm not going to be upset or angry with you if there's something you don't want to do – I'm here to help you. There's no hurry or rush; if we run out of time today, then we can start again another time, if that's what you want. Since Jan has talked to you about her and I, you know that she and I didn't do everything the first time, either, and that I'm not going to rush you or knowingly do anything to make you uncomfortable or unhappy. If I do happen to do anything like that, I will stop, immediately, when you tell me. You told me that you love me; well, I love you too, and I don't want to do anything to upset you in any way. Okay?"

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