Hi, my name is Samantha. My husband and I live on a 200 acre horse property with our 3 kids about 1/2 an hour out of Bathurst. My husband, Jason, does fencing for a living. I like to think of him as my White Knight and he is very protective of me. Some of my friends say that he is just insanely jealous. It has gotten to the stage that we can’t go out to pubs and clubs because if another man talks to me, even if they are business associates of mine, he wants to fight them. He has openly said that if any man tries to seduce me, he will kill them.

The first time it happened we were at a party and the wife was getting well lubricated with drink and I noticed her watching a surfer dude dancing and I suggested she go and have a dance with him.
She took up the challenge and walked straight up to him and asked for a dance,pretty soon I noticed that he had dropped his hands down to her ass and was slowly and softly massaging her buns and I was surprised that she didn’t object.

I had had sex with my step-daughter a couple of times, first after the underwear incident and then after I’d collected her from work so she could see the florist about the flowers for her wedding. Apart from a couple of times touching there wasn’t the chance before she got married, mainly due to the family being around and my work schedule sending me all over the place.

To say I was intrigued by Nikki’s comment about her and some of her friends licking and fingering each other to orgasm when they were younger was an understatement. I knew that Stella had had a few flings with women as well as men but it never crossed my mind about Nikki and I was eager to find out more.

I married my wife when my step-daughter was 2, we always got on as she grew up and she was never treated any different from our other children as they came along.

When she was in secondary school she was very thin, she didn’t have any kind of disorder or anything she was just thin. This lead her to mentioning that her friends all had bigger chests than she did, I just kind of laughed and told her not to worry, they’d grow and if not, they weren’t the be all and end all.

Another time she commented that her step-sister (through her bio-dad remarrying) had a better body as she wasn’t as skinny, I told her to stand in front of the mirror in her room naked and just look at what a beautiful young lady she was growing into.

None of this was meant in a sexual way, it was more to help her feel comfortable with herself.