Her hair could no longer be called mousy it had become that expensive, lovely shade that they call honey blonde. The smile was still the same, and jus... as welcoming as before."Despite the shock, and now I have got over my mini heart-attack, it's good to see you again." Something puzzled me though. "Did you know it was me that was coming?" She nodded."Yes, well sort of. When you phoned you told me your name. Now there aren't too many men in this country called Dalzeil Gorton, so I half expected. Matt took Peg and the twins down to San Antonio to see the Alamo. The twins couldn't appreciate the significance of the Alamo but Peg and Matt did. The highlight of the visit was the ride in the boat along the famous Riverwalk. Evenings were spent at Paul's house reading stories to the twins or playing games with them.Matt mentioned Helen to Paul and Peg and the circumstances of their meeting. They seemed genuinely happy that he had met someone. In his conversations with Peg, she mentioned that. She then asked if she could “see it”. I slowly pulled my shorts down until I was fully exposed.There I was, shorts around my thighs, dick twitching and bouncing leaking precum and one of the girls of my lust filled mind sitting next to me staring at it.Bren slowly reached over and wrapped her hand around me. It was the best feeling in the world, even better than my own. I was huffing and puffing, hoping I wouldn’t explode in her hand. She was lost in a trance, staring at me in her hand, slowly. I walked up behind her and grabbed a big handful of ass and rubbed my hand down her thigh. She was wearing some extremely short shorts, yes jean daisydukes pretty much. She freaked at first and then realized it was me and then she was ok. I continued to give the little gestures of getting her excited.. the usual. My arm around her hip would slide down her thigh with a little pressure. She started to warm up a bit. We met back up with her mom and grabbed some food from Firehouse Subs (my.