The moistness was now eveident and I slid my finger across her slit, the wetness stringing out and coating my finger. ‘Oh, my, that is one wet puss...’ I said, but she said nothing, just spread her legs a bit wider and tipped her ass upward allowing me better access. I leaned in and took a breath of her, her essence filling me with a sexual desire I had known so many times in our nearly 30 years together. I spread her ass cheeks and found her hard clit, swollen and pink, inviting me to touch. I. His parents seemed happy to see me and chatted easily telling me of family who lived in the USA.Soon it was time for bed and Elke Horst,s Mom made up a bed for me on their couch and after showing me where the toilet was bid me a good night. I obviously had not packed pyjamas so simply stripped to tee shirt and under pants and climbed under the blankets. I had almost fallen asleep when I heard the lounge door open and my new friend stood there in his dressing gown and slippers. He said not a. I knew without any doubt, that dad's old roll-top desk top was coming with us anyway. He had given it to me, the one thing I had always said I wanted if he ever decided to get rid of it. So if nothing else, even if mom wasn't aware of where he'd hidden this cache of photos, they'd be safe enough right where they were. We hurriedly finished up for the day, and then left the room. Danny was again all shy and nervous once more however, perhaps feeling a bit guilty at this point, though no doubt. Whats wrong with her, I asked. Nothing just a house party at her classmates house, dad replied. So why dont you let her go?, I asked. No! You never know with young kids these days. Our girl is simple and innocent, and an easy target for immoral boys to get these girls drunk, and take advantage of, dad replied. You are right dad!, I said. Mom! Breakfast! I m getting late!. Just a minute, hon, mom said. As she approached the table, I noticed she was not able to walk properly. Her legs were.