“And you don’t know the half of it!” I practically spit out, “about my passionate little daddy.” “What do you mean?” “You know how h... always hung out with us and went to every practice?” I ask. She simply nods. “Well one night he tells me why. He’s got a thing for cheerleaders. He’s been lusting after them for decades!” “Oh wow…Inconceivable! Do you mean to tell me he is exactly like 90 million other American males? Damn…The next thing I know you’re going to tell me that we landed on the. All I was really trying to do was distract myself from how incredible Patty's tits looked in the tight fitted sweater she was wearing, and the way errant bangs always wanted to hang over her gorgeous face."Nick, are you even paying attention?"The sound of my mother's voice snapped me out of my contemplation. "Huh?"She rolled her eyes and let out an exasperated sigh. "I said, we're almost there. I don't want you sitting with your face stuck in that laptop the whole time. Christmas is about. They read for most of the morning, Bernard cooked lunch, and Marie and Elizabeth took a long walk in the afternoon. Bernard had dinner waiting when they returned and, after dinner, the three of them talked long into the night. The week passed pleasantly in the same pattern until Monday when, after cleaning up from Marie's breakfast, Bernard went into town to shop for the week and to do their laundry. Marie and Elizabeth sat in silence on the porch drinking coffee listening to the wind blowing. "I've been rubbing them all over you while you got up courage to bring me on inside."It was true. She had done her best to tease him as they stood outside his door. She had rubbed her pussy along his leg while he kissed her. Her hands had caressed his neck while his cock grew harder and harder.She had spotted him when she entered the bar of the Wayside Inn. She walked past him, deliberately swinging her ass in her most tantalizing fashion. This tall, blonde man had seemed to be the likeliest.