.You wiggled in my lap as my finger swirled in your soppy slit, The movie had changed scenes without our paying strict attention and now there were th...ee women in the massage room. The housewife was on her back and one woman was squeezing her breasts while the other was sliding a large grey dildo in and out of her. The housewife was moaning loud, and I slipped my finger fully inside you, moving it in and out in rhythm with the action on the screen. You finished unbuttoning your blouse and slid. Though she was petite, the shorts were several sizes too small.I’m getting a major wedgie.Daddy wrapped his arm around her waist. “How many times have I told you not to miss curfew?” “A lot,” she said feigning shame. In her father’s arms she looked tiny. He was a foot taller than her and a wall of muscle. She gave him a sad pout. “I just wanted to have fun.”“I think you’re taking advantage of me,” he said. His grip on her hips tightened.“Ow, you’re hurting me,” she said.“Ever since your mother. Her hands were running over my back and shoulders, squeezing and kneading the muscles. I ventured to kiss her deeply and she responded with enough passion to take me slightly aback. After a few deep kisses I kissed down her neck and over the ‘V’ of her chest exposed by her blouse. Hearing nothing but sighs and soft moans I slipped from the sofa to kneel between her legs and slowly undid the first button of her blouse. Grace’s hands came onto the back of my head and drew me in between her. Mom was sitting on the side of the bed. As her head cleared sherealized it had been a dream. She was in reality lying on a bed in thebasement bedroom of the Dawson's condo, clothed except for her skirt sothat her wrists could be at her side.Mom hadn't yet pressed the magic button, not sure of how her daughterwould awake in a strange environment but pleased at the fairly normalreaction. Jamie asked what time it was and her mom pressed the button asshe told her 7am. She went on to tell her that.