“Don’t worry,” he answered, leaning in and kissing her forehead. “Why don’t we enjoy dinner? Better yet, since the cats away, why don’t we...mice take the opportunity to pig out in front of the TV and watch some old movies?”Toni looked askance at her father, but shrugged and followed him into the kitchen. She realized her parents had grown distant over the years.Now that their children were grown, her mother wasn’t fond of Toni working for her father. She felt it kept her tied to the house. Kneading her muscles slightly faster, Des was in a hurry to get back to the pleasure centers. Confident she was well protected from the sun now, Des mustered up the courage to take it further. As she slid one hand under her to just above her pubic bone and below her belly, she placed the other over her bum crack, with her thumb lightly caressing her taut clit. Her right hand slipped back further and cupped her bald pubic bone. She applied pressure, lifting her with her help, onto her knees. . As I turn the pages they are revealed in all their womanly glory, like Venus departing the waves; softly haired mounds contrasting darkly with creamy flesh, the gentle curve of a thigh sliding silently upward to meet puffed up labia and what, in my imagination at least, are parted, wet, pink pussies just aching for the touch of my tongue. I haven't drooled over them yet but it has been an effort and I dare not touch myself as I browse wide-eyed and breathless for that would mean acknowledging a. I replaced the phone in my bag just as Charlie appeared, his handsome face split with an embarrassed grin. He was wearing a long black dressing gown that showed his hairy chest, but his feet were bare and I hoped that was all he wore.“Want some champagne?” he asked, sounding just as nervous as I was.“Oh yes please.” I smiled and followed him into the kitchen. As he stood, pouring out our drinks, I kissed the back of his neck and whispered softly, “Champagne always makes me horny.”I sensed his.
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