"She started to get up, but I took her hand."Mrs. Crawford, just coming over here today was nice," I told her. "Suzette always said such wonderful thi...gs about you. I never got the chance to see that side. Our problems are my fault too. I didn't put forth much of an effort to get to know you. It's nice to know you and Mr. Crawford — and even Suzette — are next door when I need someone. I'm doing OK, though."Mrs. Crawford gave me a half smile and told me Suzette was coming home later in the week. Just try a pose or two that you’ve seen in magazines. It’s fun!” I was hoping with the encouragement of her two friends that Sharon would join in.“Oh, alright. What should I do?” she asked as she looked at her two friends for guidance.“Hey Jeff. What do you think she should do?” Madison said as she looked over and leered at me. “I’m sure you’ve seen plenty of pictures in magazines in your time.”“Madison!” It was Sharon again. I saw Emma’s mouth gape open in surprise at Madison’s forthright. So I tried to go back to sleep and I couldn't. I tossed and turned for an hour then I went to the couch and tossed some more. I don't think I was on the couch for ten minutes before I couldn't help myself and came back in here. You were dead to the world and I thought maybe you would want to eat me or something and I tried waking you up but you didn't budge."So I thought I would get you awake by playing with your thing. You are still leaking you know? I wish you wouldn't sleep naked while it is. Dad was asleep, although technically it didn't matter since he approved of us mating together already. She was wearing a black lingerie top, a black panty and white, peep-toe stiletto heels.In other words, a fuck-me outfit.She wore stuff like this before, all the time, I guess to entice my dad but my dad never paid her attention. She got my attention, though, and I had been whacking off to fantasies with her since I was much younger. Of course, now I don't have to whack off but I can fuck her.