Nick was pretty quiet through dinner with Steve and Julie, having just fucked his step mom in the basement a half an hour ago while his dad was upstairs.
"Good salmon buddy," Steve said to him in between bites.
"Thanks Dad," he replied.
Julie stifled a smirk, followed by a rush of tingles between her legs. She was wrestling with the moral dilemma. Flashing and playing for Nick was one thing but now she had fucked him, or more precisely he fucked her, but none then less his cock was inside her less than an hour ago. She felt an ache between her legs, and dampness. It was either a new arousal coming on of some of Nick's cum oozing out of her. Either way it felt so good.
"Well family, I was told I have to fly to the east coast Monday for a few days," Steve said. "You two gonna survive while I'm gone?"
Nick's eyes grew wide for a moment and so did Julie's.
"Oh?" said Julie. "That is news."
"Yeah, sorry honey," Steve said. "I just found out about it this afternoon. I am sure you guys can find something to keep occupied while I am gone though, right?"
"Definitely," Nick said.
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The weekend passed with only one interaction between Nick and Julie. She was tidying up the second floor and Nick was in his room with the door open. Julie popped her head in to see if he had any clothes for the laundry and, although covered by the sheets, it was evident Nick was stroking his cock.
"Nicky boy!" Julie exclaimed, catching him off guard.
"Oh my God I'm sorry. I should have closed the door," he said.
"That's quite all right," she replied. "Don't let me stop you."
Nick smirked, and slowly stroked his growing cock under the sheets.