At the same moment, she felt what would could only be Joan’s fingernail tracing a pattern over her cunt lips... Had it really been just a couple of ...hort weeks ago the teenage Sean Brady had entered her home and irreversibly changed her life, perhaps forever, when introducing her to a world of Sexual awareness and fulfilment she had never before known or could even exist?.And all these astonishing sexual sensations had been created within her by a young man who was quite literally young enough. It should have annoyed me, but Yann's over-the-top sexual innuendos actually amused me. West and JR were definitely not amused. Poor young Paul had never seen a fag quite as open as Yann and spent most of the meal stunned. But for me it was like an over-excited puppy that wouldn't stay off the couch.Still, when we headed for the carts, I made the boys stay at the club. "Go swim, or play tennis, or hell, drink martinis at the bar for all I care. Don't break anything and don't get me put out of. Maybe it is but I am going with it.”I go to the bathroom in the hallway and then return after my quickest shower ever. I bring dad’s fluffy white cotton bathrobe. I sit down on the bed and put the robe over my lap so I won’t be embarrassed. When my mother was alive and I had to shower I would go into the bathroom with my just my briefs or I scurried in nude just fast enough to let mother see me but not so slow she would admonish me and tell me to get dressed. It was kind of fun game we played. Er, I mean TO itself!!! Lol! Then I heard a voice calling from upstairs... “Is that you hun?”. It was Carol. “Only me-eee” I answered. “Well come up to my bedroom, hun. There’s something I’d like your opinion on...”I thought... Corrr! And raced up the stairs expecting to find her with her legs wide apart waiting for me to inspect her new bikini wax or something - it had happened before! I had practically got my cock out of my trousers before I went in through the doorway to be greeted by the.