Then she took it off. Underneath she was wearing a simple dark red evening gown that swirled around her ankles when she moved. A slit up to mid-thigh ...et her move freely and flashed a little leg. Sleeveless with wide straps to hold it up, the neckline demurely allowed only a hint of cleavage, while the back hung lower showing off her creamy skin. A wide necklace of silver encircled her throat, with a sparkling red gemstone depending from it laying in her cleavage.Rob had stopped being amazed at. Trish sat down on the sofa and I stood in front of her with my cock still standing loud and proud, her eyes still looking at it and laughing at how it moved all by itself, “Sometimes sir daddy lets me touch it, do you want me to touch it sir?” she asked and now we were getting down to the nitty gritty, “Sure Trish, why not” I said softly and she moved to the edge of the seat as I took a step forward.“Cool sir, thank you sir” she sighed as she reached out enveloping my shaft with her soft little. .we went to my car...then my friends cell phone rang...he went to a side and answer...that didn't seem like pleasant talk...apparently something is going on at work and he has to go there ASAP. First we talked if we should stay a bit and wait on him, he said that this will take some time...so we decided to go anyway after his persuasion that we should go without him, after all we don't have any other plans...So I dropped him at his work and then his mom moved to passenger from rear seat and we. She spent a lot of time exercising now; it was therapy for her. Most of the time she exercised in her own gym but on Saturday mornings she met her friend Jill here at the club. They had been doing that since the miscarriage. Jill told her she needed to get out and besides, there were some "real sights" at the gym. Jill had been right. It was good therapy for her but, unfortunately, not enough to pull her out of her funk."You about done? I'm beat," the attractive female said as she walked over.