I pulled one on and Jon did the same. So we were enveloped in a sensuous comfort, both naked beneath.The recent memory of our shower and the anticipat...on of what was to come kept me at a heightened level of arousal. My erection was hard and fat and throbbing. The head of my penis was rubbing against the toweling robe. I felt like the mere touch of the cloth might make me cum by then, so I allowed my cock to poke out where the robe came together. Jon didn't bother to do his robe up. It hung open. Why I asked? She replied because all the girls wear them now and when I went to the mall with my friends they showed me where they get them. I could see she was tearing up with shame and that's all it took for me to give in. I know she knows about sex and knows I will not stand for any hanky panky. She assured me she doesn't have a boy friend or anything like that just wants to fit in. I may not like the idea she is wearing those but I suppose I have to get used to the fact she is growing up.. She also still fucks Chad at least once a week and barely bothers hiding it from me. I get laid whenever, and however I want. I guess I should count myself as lucky. Instead when we finished eating I told her I’d help with the dishes. ‘Don’t worry about cleaning a thing.’ Jasmine purred leaning across the table to grab me by the collar and haul me into a deep kiss. ‘I want to be dirty. Fuck me, right in the ass.’ Still kissing me she wriggled out of her pants and relieved me of mine at the same. Lots of experience.“Very good ma’am. Hope you’ve had a good day.” He was so polite, even when he was fucking her.“You’re making it better and when you finish I’m ready for some help with dinner.” She knew he would, he was always helpful and it was his turn. After she felt him spurt he took the warm damp washcloth and wiped her and himself off before he pulled her skirt down and went to change out of his work clothes.The men who boarded with her now were all helpful. She lost her husband.