Howard, I want to tell you something about my body, which will help you understand some of my turn-ons. I’m going to strip completely. I wasn’t su...e, but I’m delighted that we share leg and shoe fetishes, as does Lucy.“But I want you to explore, maybe lightly massage, my body, with the intent of learning about it. I don’t have ripped muscles like Zelda. You will find, though, that I have quite solid musculature under a sleek skin, which is a dancer physique. Now, serious dance can have as many. Her jacket was open enough for me to glimpse the bulge of the top of her breasts above her tee-shirt. My cock responded a little as I viewed her breasts as she lowered her bag to the floor and emptied it.I offered to pay her bill slightly before her flushed face reached towards mine and she kissed my 47 year old cheek and accepted my kindness. My cock stirred again inside my denims. Leanne approached my car as I unlocked the door and in a delicate and vulnerable voice asked for my name.“I’m. “So you are saying you named her Jeanette only because you met me and if it wasn't for me, you wouldn't have met my dad?” Jeanette asked.“Yes, that in a nutshell. You seem surprised,” I replied.“Maybe a little,” Jeanette said.“Why, did you want to be the only Jeanette around here?” I asked.“Maybe, can I hold her now?” Jeanette asked.“Sure you pain in the butt,” I replied.“Bleep you,” Jeanette said as I handed little Jeanette to big Jeanette.Then I saw her face. She was gonna be a great mom. By. She smiled and said, “That’s my job – to get you feeling better.” “It’s working,” John said, caught up in her beautiful face, sexy body, and her eyes falling to his cock as he spoke. “There’s something else I could do,” she said in a breathless whisper. In complete disbelief, John couldn’t answer that. The hard organ dancing between his legs was speaking volumes, however. Amber curled her soft hand around his shaft, her fingers unable to touch around his girth. She stroked her hand slowly over.