Tight and tiny. She's caught you staring a few times and she playfully 'tuts' at you as she gives you a hard stare. Always playful and friendly, you r...member your agreement with Paul and keep your filthy perverted thoughts of what you'd do to her suppressed as much as you can. That's the respect you have for your best bud. They now live in Paul's apartment and all appears normal and they seem very happy, blissful even. Well, you thought so until he dropped that bombshell just a couple of days. Better looking, in fact, than the handful of young men I'd dated before marrying his father. I couldn't believe my baby was six-foot tall and almost two hundred pounds. He's not a baby anymore, I reminded myself. He's 18 years old and a semester away from college.Sipping the wine, I wondered, not for the first time, what having Paul out of the nest would do to me. I didn't like the idea. His sister being gone was something of a relief; but Joan and my relationship had, to say the least, been. Georgina knew that what Jeff was saying made sense. In fact, it made so much sense that she was immediately jealous of her husband but couldn't seriously object because he was the lucky one, she knew. She did ask, "So when did you masturbate?"Jeff blushed again and explained, "I came over Hannah's thighs." After a few moments when he saw the horror on Georgina's face, he added, "She said she didn't mind and found it quite funny. In fact, it was after that that we agreed to set me some house. I knew I was tempting fate, but you’re a very tempting young man; maybe I should have tried harder to resist.” She was sitting up straight now, astride me, a wistful expression on her beautiful face, and I was all too aware of my cock pressed into the heat of her sex, trapped between us. I ran my hands up her legs to her hips and held her there, looking up at her. “I’m glad you didn’t. This has been the most amazing day of my entire life, and it’s not even lunchtime yet!” She laughed, her.