An awkward pause. “You sure we are okay here?”“Yeah. I just didn't want you to think that taking photos was any kind of… invitation, you know?...��“Why would it be?”“Well, no it isn’t. But we do need to make these ones kind of… exciting? And they may get a little more, ah, intimate than we did with the headshots.”

I felt my dick move just a little in my pants. “Is that so?” 

After a couple more questions, she explained in full. Turns out she’d been reading some kind of Tinder ‘manual’. I’d been. . That's what I guessed. Anyway can I talk to Willy briefly? ... Hey, Mrs. Evans! Has he begun beating you yet? No. He's fine. Anyway, have you ever heard of a MOONEY? ... Oh. Really. I never knew. Single engines. Well, here's the deal. A fellow west of here is selling out and among other things he's got two MOONEYs for sale ... Uh. A 20J and a 20K. The J is 1979 and the K is 1983... $125 and $145. Yes, I can phone him. Why don't you call tomorrow morning. Say between nine and ten? Sure. Love. What did you just say?”“I want to know who made love to you and who is the father of your child.” Dad said.Is that really what he had said? I wasn’t so sure. Maybe he had said what I thought and he immediately regretted it and with this chance he changed his mind. Or maybe not.I looked into his eyes and saw him pleading silently for the truth.Knowing I couldn’t give it to him I looked down to my lap and said, “I’m sorry. I can’t tell you.”Then I heard him say something that I rarely ever heard. Her warm hand found the slit in my boxers then found her son’s in law’s naked cock throbbing. I reached out to her breast, the size of a rugby ball and cupping it in the palm of my hand. She give my cock a tight squeeze then started to pull her jumper up. I moved my hand away as she exposed her big white soft cotton bra before pulling it up over her tits as well. Her big saggy tits fell out and parted around her slightly round tummy, her nipples were big and hard sitting in the middle of her.