We had such high hopes last Saturday, everything going swimmingly, and then 'pooph' all blown away.End of story on this one.Giving it one more chance,...back to the 'father figure' for Sheila.Must admit, it begins to appeal to me.Pissed off and fed upJack & SheilaWhich is why I was driving to see them; finally just getting to meet them seemed at least to be in order. In any case - 'I' was the father figure Jack had spoken of.The meeting place was about half way between the respective cities we. Don’t worry you did good. Next time she might just turn around and fuck the life out of you, you might want to be careful with her. Well I know if she had wanted a morning fuck, I would not have minded one bit. There is more Sir. Later this morning she was in the kitchen wearing just a teddy, mom was leaning over the counter as we both walked in and took in her ass into our mind for ever. She has a good looking ass if I may say so. Well to continue in this telling, our mother said that. I was willing her to turn around. I wanted to see the tits and her pussy in light. She eventually turned around to grab some shampoo and I nearly fell over. Despite having touched her all over I never actually saw her naked. As she bet down for the shampoo her tits nearly touched the floor. They were not saggy at all but instead they had a perkiness which far exceeded her years. They were full and round and all I wanted to do was to touch them. Her nipples were big but not hard at the time. As. ‘Thanks,’ Kaylee said, smiling up at him and enjoying the blush that heated his tanned skin turning it darker. ‘I bet you say that to all the ladies you have to interview.’ ‘Actually, that was a first.’ His eyes roamed over her pretty features, resting for a moment on her mouth. He felt a stir of interest in his body, something that hadn’t happened since he’d gotten out of his last relationship, a relationship that had left him scarred and hardened and too bitter to get involved with someone.