After a few minutes she heard Cindy’s voice, “Are you ready for me?” “Yes,” Pamela answered back in her best sexy voice, “come here my l...ttle dove, I am ready for you!” Cindy walked out, she had on a pink baby doll outfit, so very shear it may as well not been there, Pamela could see her hard pink nipples straining under the material and the pink Panties left no doubt Cindy was a natural redhead, her kitty was shaved so there was a narrow strip of curly flame pointing to her flat belly. She. Athome, we had only a few photographs with Mom, Dad and me as well as somepics in Mom's, now Dad's laptop. Here we had three albums full ofphotographs. Some of them were so old that they were still black and whitelike from the time when Dad's parents were still young. Then they gotolder and there was a little boy with them. That boy was my Dad and helooked very similar to me. My first impression was "Oh, how they managedto photoshop me into so old pics?"The last photos were when my Dad was. "Ma.. Kristen.. What do you want?"on the other side of your bed?"He looked up at me for a few moments before he groggily said "OK. sure."Walking over to the other side of his bed, I let the robe fall to the floor, and slipped under his comforter. It was SO warm and cozy underneath. It seemed being closer to Jeff was also making me feel less alone. Putting on the Walkman that I brought with me, I flipped the tape "Side Two - Togetherness" and fell asleep. . ”Sam frowned. “How’s that?”“Well, I got, you know, hard afterwards.”Sam felt herself blush. “Okay, well, I’m leaving but don’t flash us again.”“I promise.” When she was gone Ben sighed and then went to the bathroom where he splashed cold water over his face. His dick was hard as an iron rod in his pants. He had lied to the girl; it wasn’t the stranger fantasy, it had been her who had turned him on. What was wrong with him, he wondered? Sure, he had friends who had had sex with younger women but.