All Chapters of A Whisper of Endless Desires: Chapter 1511 - Chapter 1520

"Oh, Josh," he laughed, "I wish you'd run that past me first. You don't know the first thing about disinformation. I could have told you that would backfire."I looked at him as I chewed the bite I had taken. "Why?" I asked.He sighed and set down his fork. "Okay, Miss Rogers considers herself a rebellious 'flower child.' You get that, right?"I nodded."You came to her and said, 'Look, nothing happened but Doctor Hill said we have to be careful not to even look like anything inappropriate is going on.' That just made her seethe with resentment, and put the idea in her head that something inappropriate could be going on—with you. Let's face it, Son, you pretty much planted the thought in her head and told her not to even think about it. What did you think she would do?"When he laid it out like that, it seemed obvious enough. I groaned and shook my head, and he chuckled before picking up his fork."Oh, how is Linda doing?" Mom asked. "I'm assuming you talked to her when you were in th

"Oh, there you are!" she said brightly.The color drained from Linda's face and she started to stammer. Mom just continued to smile, but she gave Linda the excuse she couldn't possibly imagine in that moment."I guess Joshua gave you one of his famous 'deep tissue massages.' Lord knows, there have been plenty of evenings that I came home tense, and that was just what I needed. Don't you feel better now, Linda?""Y—yes," Linda replied, licking her lips and looking up at my face. "I never imagined that would feel so good."I looked from Linda's face over to my mom as she got up from the couch. There was a gleam in her eye that I recognized all too well.Oh, boy, I thought, What is she going to do?She still had that beautiful smile on her lips as she walked up to us. She reached up and rested her hand on Linda's shoulder, which of course caused Linda to tense up. Mom stopped smiling and squeezed Linda's shoulder."Oh! You're still tense," she said, shaking her head in mock disapproval.

So that was how it happened. Dad pulled up my office chair and watched while I gave my mother a lengthy deep-tissue massage. She moaned repeatedly, but we could clearly hear little "pops" as her vertebra shifted into their proper alignment. Each time, she let out a prolonged groan and we watched her relax afterward."When did you learn to do this?" Dad asked partway through."It was something I studied a couple years before I got sick," I replied. "I've gotten a lot better at it recently. Since I'm so much stronger now, it's really easy for me to apply the proper amount of pressure to really work out the kinks.""Ohhh, yes," Mom purred as I finally worked out a particularly knotty group of muscles.Just listening to my mother groaning and moaning like that had my dad all worked up. By the time I finished the massage, he was eager to provide the "happy ending." I wiped my oily hands on the edge of the towel beneath Mom's gleaming body and gave him a nod."You should just take care of t

As I drove carefully down the dark country road, I thought long and hard about what I had just done. Immediately, I felt a pang of guilt. Poor Lisa! I had basically pushed her away from me just hours earlier, only to drive all the way out here to have sex with Coach Perrine. It was tough for me to ignore how turned on I still was. I had been emotionally torn when Lisa had cried and left our house, but I had been just as aroused when I held her in my room.I still wanted her, and it made it impossible for me to think as clearly as I wanted to. I had also enjoyed some incredible sex with Lisa. It was impossible for me to think about her without those images creeping in and obscuring my logic. The sex I had just enjoyed with my impossibly fit coach had probably been the most visually spectacular of my life, but I didn't love that woman the way I did Lisa.Somehow, my brain managed to compartmentalize all those horny thoughts and emotions. I was assigning values to them, so I could try to

It was fortunate I had hurried through my shower, otherwise breakfast might have burned. Mom was still wearing only that scanty negligee, and Dad had no reason to hold back like I had. They were fucking in the kitchen with the eggs and bacon sizzling in the skillet. I quickly slid in and flipped everything over, then pulled the other skillet off the stove. The hash browns were already a little over-done.Dad was already dressed for work, but his dress slacks were puddled around his ankles as he took my mother from behind at the counter behind me. "Thanks for...taking care...of breakfast," he panted as he pounded her horny pussy.Well, I assume he was in her pussy. I couldn't really tell from that angle and didn't feel like staring. I needed to get moving or I would be late."No problem, Dad," I replied, serving up breakfast onto three plates.I was finished eating before they finished having sex. They were blocking the kitchen sink, so I left my dirty dishes on the counter. When I cam