“Well I only saw it for a moment.” He hoped this would satisfy her. His mother just smiled.The trip to the baths went without incident, although i... wasn’t as much fun as at the outdoor pool as they couldn’t lay out in the sun afterwards.Each showered in turn, then his mother started to prepare the evening meal.They ate in silence, each with their own thoughts running through their heads. Joey’s was why his mother had drawn attention to the fact that his Gran was hairy between her legs. He was. “I’m thinking of a Friday, possibly in September, so I need to give you notice of that. Are you OK with Friday? David?”“September? As long as I can get home by seven,” he said with a laugh.Patrick looked thoughtful. “Who else were you thinking of inviting?”“We haven’t finalised the guest list yet, but it will definitely be Colette, Zena and Harriet, probably John, my erstwhile clerk, and possibly more.”“Well,” David said, “if you’re having it on Friday, shall we close the office, give everyone. ‘Yes, sir,’ Caleb replied, hesitating at the sink when Peyton held out her soapy hand for his breakfast plate. Their eyes met and Peyton felt her right knee wiggle as it began to give out like something out of a cheesy romance movie. Then, suddenly, the heat in his eyes was gone in a flash and replaced with a cool aloofness that had her head spinning. Caleb dropped the plate in the sink and his eyes from hers, backing away like he had been set on fire. ‘I have the brunch shift — I’ll be back by. He had in fact come back into the room to observe. To see how she would behave when she thought he was not there.Her tits were not huge like some of those monstrous types in certain girlie mags but at 36C were good to hold, good to take in the mouth and suck. There was a general murmuring of approval and then she felt the first hand. It went to her thigh and slowly ran up her thigh, lifting her skirt and exploring between her thighs. Her thighs were gently pushed open and she adjusted her.