While we were eating at the dining table, Shanine "accidentally" dropped her spoon and bent over to pick it up.

At first, I didn't think much of it, until she crawled up to the space between my thighs.

Carl and Kerrigan continued eating as if nothing happened. Meanwhile, I quickly lowered my head.

Just then, Shanine pulled down my shorts. I quickly covered myself with the tablecloth, worried that I'd be seen. This young woman was way too bold!

She reached out and fondled gently.

I clamped my thighs tightly around her, fighting against the natural urges rising within me.

Shanine was truly good at this. Each time she touched me, I would feel a wave of pleasure running through my body like numbing electricity.

I did my best to stop my body from reacting.

Carl put down his fork and asked, "What's wrong, Dad? Are you unwell?"

I put on a calm face and answered, "Oh, it's nothing. I'm just..."

Suddenly, words failed me as a slick, moist, and warm feeling engulfed me. In that instant, my mind went blank.

When I looked down, I saw that Shanine's mouth was...

Uh... That feeling was just... pure bliss.

I almost lost control over myself, and my body started shaking.

Carl, still worried, asked with concern, "Are you okay, Dad? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Kerrigan glared at me, then said with a hint of anger, "Shanine, how long are you going to spend picking up that spoon?"

Hearing this, Shanine reluctantly got up from under the table, all the while licking the corner of her lips.

She looked at me, eyes hazy, with her tongue stuck out.

I could still feel the lingering heat from her actions. Shanine was truly great at this.

It was then I decided that I would have to take her this very night.

Kerrigan looked me in the eyes, then placed down her spoon and said, "I'm done eating. I need to take a rest in your room. Please come over later."

I knew what she was hinting at. She didn't want Shanine to lose her virginity to me, so she would sacrifice herself and take Shanine's place.

After the meal, I went ahead and cleared the table and did the dishes.

Unable to hold in my needs any longer, I decided that Kerrigan was also a good option even if I couldn't have Shanine.

It would do for now...

Upon entering my room, I realized the lights were turned off. It was pitch black.

I felt my way to the bed and climbed in.

I felt around and found another body sharing the bed with me, one that was pretty slim, too.

With a quick pinch to her waist, I could feel just how smooth her skin was.

It was impossible for Kerrigan to have this waistline. It could only be Shanine.

I was overjoyed. To think that someone like Shanine would actually climb into my bed on her own.

I reached out and cupped my hands around her front.

They were a good size, fitting nicely in my hands, feeling soft and bouncy.

The wonderful sensation spread from my palm, traveling to the rest of my body.

It was truly the body of a young woman in her prime.

At that moment, I was stuck in a dilemma.

Kerrigan had just explicitly warned me not to lay my hands on her daughter.

If I were to ignore her warning, the consequences could be dire.

Just then, I heard Shanine begging me, "Mr. Turner, I'm feeling on fire right now. Please, let me have this, okay?"

With her seductive voice and her earlier actions under the dining table... Be it physically or mentally, I was at my very limits.

Shanine spread her legs and wrapped them around my waist. After that, she pecked her soft lips on mine, leaving a soft, lingering sweetness.

I reached down and found that she was already soaking wet.

I could no longer hold back my urges. With Shanine being so proactively pushing things forward, I'd be a shame of a man to refuse this.

At that moment, I stopped thinking. With a swift motion, I took off my shorts and pinned Shanine to the bed under me.