My Stepdaughter and I p5 - Sex Stories

My Stepdaughter and I p5

... around, "I'm going with you Sammy." as Joanne stepped out of her bedroom with clothes in hand. Joanne and I got dressed and got in my truck and went to the hospital to find out that Brenda died, when she arrived by abulance to the hospital. ***** Two days after the funeral, the last of our f****y members left our house to go back to their homes, Joanne and I went into the house and sat down, with Joanne sitting in my lap wanting to be held by me in my arms, which she then cryed some more with her face in my neck. After some time, Joanne did quit crying but just sat like she was for a little bit, before she asked, "Now what do we do Sammy?" "All I know to do. And that is to keep on living which is what your mom would want us to do. Besides, it is the only thing we can do." "I need a drink and I guess something to eat. How about you Sammy love?" "Yes, I think a sandwich is all I can eat right now with a glass of tea." "I'll go fix us one each then." as Joanne sat up and then stood up. As Joanne went to fix a couple of sandwichs and a couple of teas, I stood up and went to the table and sat down and watched Joanne fix our dinner. After we ate our dinner and drank our tea, I went out and checked on a couple of things that I hadn't checked on after the ice storm, due to being busy letting everyone know about Brenda being hit by a d***k driver trying to make one last beer run before beer sales were cut off at two in the morning when all bars, are to be closed and making sure the ...

... funeral prep was done right and proper. That evening for supper, we decided that we just want to go out and eat at a fast food, which we did, then we returned home and took showers and then just sat down in my recliner, with Joanne sitting in my lap with both of us not wanting to even get dressed and we just held each other, while we watched tv before we went to bed. That night when Joanne and I got into bed, we just held each other and made small talk before we fell asl**p for the night. ***** It took Joanne and I about two in a half weeks to finally feel like doing more than just hold each other each night, after we got in bed each night. We still just held each other while we watched tv each night for at lest another two weeks. "What would you like to maybe do tonight Babe, since there is nothing on worth watching tonight, on tv?" while cutting a bite of pork chop to eat. "Is there a good movie at the theater playing tonight?" Joanne said before taking a bite of her supper. "Not unless you want to watch some scary movie, from the looks of it when I was looking at what is playing tonight." "There is nothing romantic on tonight?" "No, there's not. Not even a romantic comidy." "That sucks." "Yes it does but not as good as you do." "Okay, you." as Joanne about spit out her bite of food. "Are you trying to make me choke on my food?" "No, I'm not trying to do no such thing. I was just stating fact is all." "How about we go to the adult book store and see what they have, to help ...