Mary's Marvelous Family - Sex Stories

Mary's Marvelous Family

... servants?” “Your mother’s at her charity auction and the servants have the day off,” Mr.Bromfield answered. “I have a business meeting in New York tomorrow morning so I’m leaving to catch my flight right now.” “But that means Freddy and I will be here on our own,” Mary said as her father came walked past the two of them with his suitcase. “At least until Billy gets here, and then the three of us will be here on our own.” “Well if I can’t trust my little girl with Captain Marvel and Captain Marvel Junior, who can I trust her with?” Mr Bromfield asked, stopping to give Mary a quick kiss on her cheek before he headed for the door to the garage. “Since the servants are out you’ll have to take care of your own dinner, I left some money on the kitchen counter just in case. There should be plenty there for all three of you if the boys want to join you for dinner. “Thanks, daddy,” Mary called after her father, she waited until she heard the back door close before she turned to Freddy. “Are you hungry, I wouldn’t mind a sandwich for now and then we can order something for dinner after Billy gets here.” “Sounds good to me,” Freddy said as the two of them headed for the kitchen. “What are we going to do after our snack, I don’t know about you, but I finished my homework at school so I don’t really have anything to do there.” “I finished my work too,” Mary admitted as she placed a sandwich and soda in front of Freddy and sat down across the kitchen table from him with her own snack. “I ...

... kind of like the idea of just talking for a while, it will be nice to sit down and relax instead of flying off to fight Dr. Savana or Captain Nazi, or anyone else who happens to show up.” “I have to agree with you there,” Freddy said through a mouthful of food, he took a drink of his soda before he asked, “so, what do you want to talk about?” “Let me see,” Mary said thoughtfully, with a mischievous twinkle in her eye she said, “how about this, did you enjoy the view on the flight here?” “What,” Freddy said, so surprised he nearly choked on his sandwich, “how did you know . . . I mean, what do you mean?” “Oh come on, Freddy,” Mary laughed, “wisdom of Minerva, remember? I knew why you and Billy flew behind me the first time you did it. Why do you think I always open my legs a little while we’re flying, I thought the two of you would like a better view.” “But, you never said anything,” Freddy said weakly. “I didn’t want to spoil your fun,” Mary said with a shrug. “Besides, I enjoy the attention, it makes me feel sexy when I know the two of you are looking up my skirt like that.” “So, why are you telling me now?” Freddy asked, taking the last bite of his sandwich and washing it down with the last of his soda. “Because I’m curious and would like to take things further if you’re interested,” Mary told her friend, finishing off her own snack, “and if you are interested, this is the perfect time since we’re all alone in the house right now.” “But what happens when Billy shows up?” ...