Our family at home was only Lori Anne and I. My husband David was on active duty with the Army in Iraq. Lori's Daddy would try to call us each Sunday afternoon via the Skype connection. Sometimes Jason was with us to chat as well. Jason, a young Latino mixed black guy from New York City, and David were buddies that rotated and shared duties.

Before David left for overseas duty we all got to know each other better on a more shared, intimate level of our friendship. After a few weeks of an evolving relationship David, Jason, and I would often share the same bed together and enjoy a variety of sexual fun moments in the 3-some or one on one while the other watched persuasion.

For the first few weeks of David's deployment, it seemed and appeared to me that all was well on both the home front as well as on the war front. Having a special understanding, Jason was to fill in when the hubby 'was out and about' with my husband's full consent as long as we were able to talk openly about the moments. I liked the arrangement and Jason had become a good friend of ours. Lori Anne always enjoyed his company and I often had him babysit her while I was at work on evening shifts with the security company I was employed with. And then one afternoon while cleaning out my eight year old daughter's clothes hamper to wash her garments I noticed a slight, recognizable odor; that of a man's body perspiration mixed with semen. Out loud to myself as I looked at the white towel and then putting it to my nose. "Damn! How'd Jason's towel get into Lori's hamper?"

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Jason and I were careful with our evening escapades by keeping the bedroom door locked but one evening we somehow forgot to lock it and my eight year old daughter came in. Catching us naked and bodies locked together in a 69 - me on top sucking on Jason's dark cock as he tongued and licked my pussy - our eight year old got to watch probably her first sexual scene or encounter but not with her daddy and me.

I wasn't sure how long she watched us before she made known her presence. "Ah..mom can I get some warm milk to sleep better? Cookies too?" I released Jason's cock from my mouth and looked over my left shoulder and saw her looking at us strangely; as if she was studying what we were doing with each other. "Honey babe. Sure. You go on down stairs to the kitchen and I'll be down in a minute. Ok?" Lori looked at me and shook her head and left the bedroom. After a few seconds of shocked silence, Jason and I started to laugh but silently as best as we could muffle ourselves as we unraveled from each other's naked bodies. "I'll be back so don't do anything without me now." I put on a night gown before heading downstairs.

When I entered the kitchen, Lori was sitting at the small kitchen dining table looking through a National Geographic magazine that just came in the mail today. I put a baby bottle of milk into a bowl of warm water that I microwave heated.

Grabbing some cookies from the frig, I walked over to my waiting daughter. "Lori babe. Ah...can we chat a little while the milk gets warm?" Lori looked at me with a sly grin as I sat down in the chair next to her. "You guys were having sexy fun together right?"

I patted her hand. "Well it's fun sometimes to share together with friends. Just fun though. Daddy and I still love each other very very much. You must always remember that ok?" She looked up from the magazine. "Can watch again?"

Caught off guard with my eight year old daughter's request I hesitated to answer. She looked at me. "Well can I mom? Can I watch? Can I watch you and Uncle Jason?"

I looked at my little princess and felt her innocence being jeopardized and compromised with what she had just seen but a few short minutes ago. The whole 'mommy, daddy, and Uncle Jason' scenario was changed. How can I answer? What to say so that she doesn't take it wrongly? My gawd?!

And so I 'farmed it out' like parents often do. "Let me ask daddy...ah..your father first when we talk this Sunday." She instantly put on a face of frustrated disgust. I answered wrongly! I had no choice but to let our chat end at this point. How could I just simply say 'sure why not. Come and watch mommy fuck and suck together with Uncle Jason.'

"I think you and Uncle Jason were doing bad things and you don't want me to watch now." She looked out the kitchen glass sliding doors; her small arms folded across her chest, her face pouting in hurt or embarrassment. I couldn't tell which.

I knelt onto the floor next her and took her into my arms. "Honey babe. It's not like that at all. We just kinda want a bit of privacy when we have the sexy fun times together." She started to giggle and looked into my eyes. "Ok. I bet you and Uncle Jason have a lot of fun. Is it fun? Does it feel good too Mommy?"

I released my hug but still had my arms on her small shoulders. "When you get older, you can have the sexy fun too for feeling good with your lover and friends."

Lori's faced returned to a pout again. "When I get grown up like you and daddy right? Why can't I have the sexy fun now?"

Again, caught off guard I hesitated to answer as I showed a confused grin at my little eight year old princess. She looked over at me. "Well can I have the sexy fun too like you and Uncle Jason?"

"Ok young lady I think our chat is finished for now. Finish your milk and cookies and jump back into bed." I slowly rose off my knees and stood above my daughter as if to control and over power her; ignoring her question this time. She sipped more of the warm milk and left the rest of the cookies on the table and jumped off the seat and pranced off upstairs to her bed room. "And make sure you go to your bedroom little lady too."

I cleaned the table and before I had to go back upstairs to face Jason waiting patiently for my return, I went to the downstairs bathroom and washed my face. I looked at myself in the mirror. My gawd! What have we done to our little sweet princess!? She's seen us together having sex; me and Jason and not daddy!

Upon returning to my bedroom, I didn't even look at Jason on the bed while I made sure the door was locked this time.

"Well Joan? What did you and Lori discuss downstairs? How'd it go? Was she shocked or what? Did she...." I interrupted his avalanche of questions. "She seemed ok with it. I explained that we, as adults, sometimes played and shared together with friends the 'sexy fun.' And that was it."

Jason seemed still upset. "Are we sure she's ok with what she saw?"

I looked at him sitting up on the bed; his cock was now limp and unexcited. I was unexcited too. "I think I want to get some sleep. Another day tomorrow. Jason would you mind if you took the guest room downstairs tonight?"

Jason didn't say a word but rose off the bed and grabbed his clothing. He was about to walk out the door naked before I stopped him. "Get dressed before you leave us please."

He looked around at me with a slightly puzzled but smirk of a grin. "Sure ok."

After Jason left I dropped the night gown off and climbed into bed. I didn't sleep well at all as I felt that I had just violated my daughter's precious innocence with my sexual cravings for pleasure. Did she believe that I still loved her daddy? Did she think I was cheating on daddy? My gawd Joan!?

And then I remembered the towel from Lori Anne's clothes hamper! My Gawd! Is Jason doing us both!

Part Two soon!