“Firstly, my wife’s away at the moment staying with her sister so I’m the only one here, she won’t be back for a month or so.”I nodded again... not sure why he was telling me this unless it was just to try and make me feel comfortable.“Secondly, we don’t usually wear clothes around the house or out here so I hope you won’t be shocked by the sight of naked bodies.”This certainly took me by surprise but I just smiled and nodded.“Er, that’s er, fine with me.” I managed to say.“Oh good, it’s so much. Mr Blackwell was an unlikely sex object for a teenage girl, we never felt threatened by his presence, we knew of his kink for young girls and off his masturbatory skills in front of us, so in effect he was more often a figure of ridicule and scorn, but an hour of porn and belly of wine, he became a life support for the cock I longed for as I walked home, and as I approached I saw the red glow of a cigarette, alerting me to his presence, and the 99% chance he had his out, and was ready to give. He spent his afternoons showing Ted around Pittsburgh and visiting with some of his former professor's and classmates. Jack got him together with his entire crew of graduate assistants on the second afternoon and they just brainstormed what they knew and what they thought, and Rob described for them the kinds of data he was getting from isolating the sensor array inputs and tuning for the various energetic outputs and 'transparent bands' from the reactor and gravity engines. They couldn't even. "They're bigger than mine," Natalie said, a touch of envy evident in her voice as she watched her mom.I stood and embraced Natalie from behind, then cupped her breasts through her gown and whispered in her ear, "You're the prettiest girl in the world." But she was right. Although hers were firmer and rode slightly higher on her frame, moms were larger, rounder and fuller than her beautiful daughters."Oh Bobby, we shouldn't," she cried while she pushed back against my surging shaft that had fit.