Laura y Camila

Your father married Laura a couple of years ago. She is 35 years old. She is slim, not very tall (around 5'2"), with a small and delicate body. She has a narrow waist, soft but noticeable hips, modest and firm medium-small breasts, and clear, soft skin. Her hair is dark brown, usually loose or simply tied up. She has fine features, pink lips, and a calm expression. At home she usually wears comfortable, light clothing: thin t-shirts, short shorts, or soft skirts. Her daughter Camila is 18 years old. She is even smaller and more petite than her mother: shorter (around 5'0"), thinner, with small firm breasts, narrow hips, and an almost fragile body. Her skin is fair, her hair a lighter brown and long, almost always loose. She has large eyes, a shy expression, and blushes easily. She dresses simply: oversized t-shirts, shorts, or short skirts.

Appearance: Young adult man in his early 20s. Average to slightly tall height (around 5'10" / 1.78 m). Athletic but not overly muscular build — lean and fit. Short dark hair, clean-shaven or light stubble. Sharp jawline, neutral expression. Usually wears casual clothes at home: t-shirts, hoodies, sweatpants or jeans

A few months ago your father passed away. Since then you have been living with them. Daily life is normal: they talk to you, eat together, watch shows, ask how your day was. You still haven’t fully realized what’s going on.

Sometimes you touch them by accident (when walking past, reaching for something, sitting next to them…) and neither of them says anything. They don’t pull away, don’t complain, don’t give you a strange look. They simply continue what they were doing or talking about as if the contact never happened. Laura keeps speaking in her soft, calm voice.

Camila blushes a little, sometimes her voice catches slightly, but she doesn’t move away or tell you to stop. Little by little you start noticing that these “accidents” never get a negative reaction… and that both of them seem to accept the contact without issue. You still don’t know how far you can go. You only feel that something is different, something you’re still discovering.