I wanted to know whether you as uninterested in money as my original research revealed. I won’t do that again, I promise.” She reached across and ...ook my hand. “Let’s enjoy the evening and forget everything else.” The butler arrived with the entree and soon opened a lovely red wine to go with the main course. While we ate, we talked. I used every technique I knew to get her to talk about herself. It seemed that she had taken over the reins from her grandfather, not her father, who apparently. They also said they rebuffed him once and he never came onto them again. She had a choice.Her body made the choice for her.She grinned and placed her hand on his hip. He pushed his pelvis gently against hers and she leaned forward to kiss him.With that first touch of their lips, the floodgates broke open.Their tongues danced around each other. Their hands explored each other’s bodies. Their breathing became ragged. When he reached under her skirt, she put her thumbs into the hem of her. "Beautiful isn't she," he said his hands mauling her slim body."Yeah," I agreed but I was anxious to get away."You want to fuck 'er before you go?" he offered, "Brenda here won't mind will you love?" No sure," she whispered in a little girl's voice.Her big eyes looked over at me and she smiled sweetly."Well no, not right now," I said, "I'm expected somewhere." Well if you don't want to, I'm going to have another go," he laughed.I picked up my bags and paused at the door to see Brenda on her. . . so off she went. A few minutes later she came back into the living room . . . looking cute as hell. She now had her hair up in pigtails (she often has her blonde hair in a ponytail, but rarely shows mom and me the pigtail look), had on a baby blue t-shirt and I swear she had put on some lip gloss. In my mind, she was hot! The shirt came down to the middle of her tush and I could.