She was sitting on the front porch swing with Red, and both of them came to greet me. Red shook my hand and Stephie gave me a quick peck on the lips. ... paid careful attention to Red’s expression and body language, and it didn’t appear that he was uncomfortable with the kiss.“How ya’ doin’?” Red asked.“Good. Psyched for the race on Sunday! I’m hoping Bill has a good day.”“They qualified today and he’s second to Cale,” Red answered. “They run fast, 202 miles an hour for Cale. Emily’ll be happy. I thought at first that I was dreaming, but my pussy was dripping and I could hear my own heavy breathing in the darkness. As my eyes adjusted, I realized my dad was there between my legs, gently licking the juicy folds of my pussy and flicking his tongue across my clit. I could tell from the movement that he was stroking his cock as well. I was afraid he would stop if he knew I was awake, so I quietly reveled in the wet warmth of his tongue while watching the silhouette of his self-pleasuring.. “You don’t agree?” she asked mischievously. Henry was beginning to think mischievous was Mrs. Dexter’s middle name. He confessed his doubts about a likeness, suggesting the diminutive actress instead.Mrs. Dexter nodded thoughtfully. “Maybe. They are about the same age. Your mom has a better figure, though,” she allowed.Henry didn’t like to think about his mother’s figure: she had noticeably big breasts, Angie likewise. Katie was just beginning to sprout, on her way down the same road, he. Susan had so thoroughly impressed him with her versatility, confidence, and boundless energy that all his misgivings had been erased.And they'd all three be flying down in mid-March. He was already looking forward to it, but he was also delighted that he could focus entirely now, for a full month, on the upcoming season and the numerous pitching prospects who'd been invited to spring training with the big club.Susan and Christy became a smooth-functioning team from the start. Christy could find.