Sometimes the family that plays together.stays together! The youngest daughter has a wild streak a mile wide.while mother and stepson have an ongoing affair despite his marriage to an attractive young bride. The girl stretched out on the grassy bank, allowing the memory to return. A year ago, soon past her eighteenth birthday, Sharon had to go into town to see Justin Stone in order to find out how certain money matters affected her now that she was no longer a minor. It had been a curious meeting. She was aware of the lawyer's avid interest in her physical features-and she noticed what a handsome, husky man he was - yet there wasn't the hint of a pass. Until two weeks later, that is. Stone had called, asking her to return, there were a few details he'd forgotten. In a frisky mood that day, the voluptuous teenager decided to wear a skirt slit up the thigh and a low-cut blouse. As events were to prove, the girl had not fully estimated the handsome mans s virility. The business they had to deal with took only a few minutes. Sharon was confused because it didn't seem there was enough to do to warrant her coming. Instead, she entertained herself with thoughts of Stone's sexual prowess. To her surprise, she found herself getting turned on by the husky lawyer. "Well, I guess I'll go now," she said, standing up and feeling a blush spread over her face, caused by unexpected desire. Stone stood up and came around to the front of his desk. "There's no need to hurry off, Sharon," the lawyer said. Then his voice grew slightly hoarse. "I must confess that since our last meeting I've thought of nothing else but you." "Wh-what do you mean?" the girl stammered. "I'll tell you," he replied in a gruff voice with a hint of pleading in it. "Maybe you don't know that my wife is frigid. She dislikes sex, thinks it's sinful. And for a healthy man like myself, that's torture. Now do you get my meaning?" "I ... I guess I do." Sharon was shocked by his implication, yet a stirring in her loins told her she wasn't too shocked to leave. ''I'm sorry about your situation." "Maybe you could be more than sorry," the lawyer said, stepping close to her. "Maybe you'd like to help me out." Sharon's generous heart went out to the handsome man - and as her sympathy increased, so did the vibrant stirring between her legs. She nodded slightly, mesmerized by his virile presence, and he threw his strong arms around her. "You're so beautiful," he breathed. "I've got to have you or I'll go mad. Don't deny me!" "No, no, of course not!" the teenager cried, filled with sympathy and increasing desire. "I want you ... I want you to take me ... right here!" Throwing her inhibitions to the winds, Sharon pressed up against the shuddering, powerful man. Searing jolts of heat lightning went through her trembling body as she pushed her barely concealed breasts into his sturdy chest. The recently ignited fire between her thighs became a blaze of consuming passion. "Oh, Mr. Stone, yes ... yes, I'll do whatever you want ... oh, you're so strong," she cooed. The curvaceous girl kicked her shoes off and got up on her toes to rub her crotch against the expanding bulge between his muscular legs. The lawyer's hands reached down and hitched up her skirt, and at this signal Sharon hopped up and wrapped her long, slender legs around his hips. "Oh, jeez, Sharon, you're a hot little wildcat!" Stone groaned.