And next to me, the picture of youth. Smooth skin, breasts still perky and sitting up, not an ounce of fat, slim hips. And she loved me. And it was ob...ious enough the my somewhat cynical daughter knew and accepted it. Acknowledged even. I rinsed, smiled at Jeannie, then started the shower. I got the water nice and hot how I like it. I was standing with the water running over my face when I heard the shower curtain open behind me. As I started to turn I felt her arms wrap around my stomach and. "Let me think about this." Several days passed and I began leaving the T shirt again after only the second day. Sometime in the next week the was a note on the bed when I got in from work one afternoon."This will only happen at night and we will never speak of it. When you are ready call my house with your phone. When I answer you hang up and I will call you back to make sure it was you. If it was you hang up the phone then come into my bedroom. I will be waiting for you and please do not try. The threaded cord seared across my nipples, and I cried out, my hands balling to fists above my shackled wrists. “I believe I was the one asking the questions.” Lucy purred, and trailed her finger softly over the flesh she’d just tortured. Oh… oh, it was good. Too good. Her caress was overly gentle, barely a touch at all, but it prickled the flesh with delightful tingles. “I don’t want to hurt you, Danny-boy.” Lucy said softly, sounding like a concerned mother, “I want to please you, but if you. We slowly kissed while I rubbed her hard nipples which were stimulated all throughout dinner. I was turned on by how she easily got hard this way and her cock was about to bust through her laced panties. I removed her top as she removed my polo shirt and shorts. She grabbed my huge black dick and said, "I wanna feel you baby, but damn that's huge so be gentle." I assured her that was no problem. I removed her skirt and panties and was glad that she was a complete cut bottom cause she had to be.