" Do you have Steph's number?" Yes, she gave me her business card." Call her at home," he said, and proceeded to give me her home number.What the hell... She was his sister. Why didn't he call her if he wanted her to come to dinner and watch him fawn over Karen? I agreed to call her and we said goodbye.The other call was from Roland."I was going to invite you to see a movie, but it's too late now. How about tomorrow night?" he asked. I agreed to meet him at the ice cream shop at nine, an hour. He could see that some were being led away while more arrived to take their place and Frank wondered when it would be his time.He was wandering around and looking at the garden when a woman walked up to him. She was perfect and her voice was like an Angel. It suddenly hit Frank that she WAS an Angel when she told him to follow her as it was his time to meet his reward.They walked to an tunnel in the wall of the garden that he hadn’t noticed before and through it he could see a magnificent city.. As I did she gave a soft whimper and slightly opened her legs so I slowly parted her fanny lips to give her clit a good sucking. At the same time I got my middle finger searching deep inside her nice moist fanny. Eileen looks down and asks me to join her on the bed. As I stand up she smiles a said “take off my pants”. As I do my cock is not fully erect but it’s well on the way. Eileen looks at it and says “I believe you boys like us girls to suck your willy”“ I do it to George now and then, but. Nipples poking through the fabric also helped me arrive at that conclusion, but I tried not to stare. I have to say, here, that I suspected their nipples were similar, though.So what I’m getting at is that looking at Harper that morning didn’t do much to keep my mind off her mother. I realized Harper had been talking to me when she said, “Do you have a Speedo?”“Uh ... no,” I said, already off balance.“Do you wear boxers or briefs?” was her next question.“Harper!” came her mother’s warning.