Even so, he had to shake his head to clear away certain realizations about the situation---realizations that he was sitting in a dark car in a parking...lot with his hand on the clothed erection of a man older than his grandfather; the crotch of a married man; the father of daughters. But … But it wasn’t sex! Sexual, yes. But not sex. Besides, wasn’t the flush of Gilbert’s pleasure greater than Brynn’s apprehension? In the equation of give-and-take, Gilbert held the greater sum and that. ‘I slide behind you and lower your panties down to your knees. I reach under your shirt and clutch at your breast with one hand while the other rubs your pussy. I push my fingertips into your hole and the length of my fingers bushes against your clit, and you shiver. ‘You feel the length of my cock tucked into your ass crack. As you push against my body, the tip of my cock brushes your pussy. For a moment you think that you want me to let you cum once before, but as you think it, I pull away.. Mera bas wahi routine tha purani baaton ko yaad kar ke maa ki panty me mutth marna aur apni maa ki sexy body ko hawas bhri nazaro se dekhana, ab to maine maa ke bagal me sona bhi band kar diya tha kyu ki mujhe daar lagta tha kuch galat Naa ho jaye, mujhe laga maa sex ke liye aagye kyu nahi badh rahi kya ab maa ka mann nahi hota kya sex karne ka, eh sab mai sochne laga.Tab hi 3 month ke baad ek din maine apni maa ko unki chut me ungli karte dekh liya,tab mujhe lag maa ko aaj bhi mann katra hai. He’ll be free in a few minutes.”“Works for me. Call me when he’s available. Thanks.” I headed back to my office. My suit coat I hung in my closet, then I pulled on the vest and secured it. Finally, I pulled on my old MPD windbreaker. That was when my phone rang, and Crenshaw told me that Willy Carruthers was waiting for me in the parking lot. I thanked him and hustled back down the stairs.“Morning, Chief,” he said as I climbed into the passenger seat.“Morning, Willy. What has you in the parking.