"He is so young! He cannot be more than a few years older than I am right now. I do believe he is younger than Erik."The man raised his hand, briefly ...ouched his palm to her cheek and then playfully tapped his thumb on Christine's nose. Christine's heart soared as she remembered her father's silly caress. She pretended to nip at his thumb just as she did when she was a child, which elicited a soft chuckle from him."Come, Christine. As I said, there is much to say and little time for I cannot. I thought she would probably just change her top. But no. She took of her jeans and I could enjoy the sight of her legs and bum. Then her bra went off and my eyes were fixed to her window. This was no coincidence. She knew I was sitting here as she had seen me. My cock was getting hard. She turned towards the window giving me a good look. My hand started playing with my cock. Then she took off her panties. I could see she shaved. It was a bit too far away to see more detail. But the fact that. Wishes cupped her hand over my pussy and pressing down onto it gently massaged my hot puss. The heel of her palm was pressed firmly down trapping my clit under my labia and rubbing my moist lips over it’s sensitive tissue. I groaned when Wishes slid a finger through my moist channel before slipping inside of me.“Oh, yes baby, that feels so good.” I breathed as another finger joined the first.I moaned loudly as Wishes fingers fucked me, each time her fingers plunged into my body the heel of her. Posh places? Uh huh. Sailing the world put me in exotic restaurants wherever we went. Our nanny would pick up a phone book ... find something interesting, and call for reservations.“Party of four,” she would say. “Flintkote ... yes, 8:30.” She always included a credit card number...”In case we don’t make it.”We always did ... sometimes to the consternation of the receptionist. Since we were ten when we started all the person behind the podium could see was three “children” in the company of a.