I looked her up and down. "Oh yes?" I said. "And what's the point of all this?" Nothing! I just thought I might get a little too hot wearing jeans?" I... that right? Nothing to do with the fact you quite fancy a snog off your son in law then?"She grinned. "Hmmmm! Yes! That as well." She said, adding, "You don't mind do you?"I recalled my thoughts of earlier in the day in our kitchen when she'd told me about what had taken place and could immediately feel a stirring below as I imagined her trying. Most of her friends were also on the dance team and it seemed like every weekend, she would have a group of those friends sleep over. I didn't mind because some of them were really attractive and they often walked around in short shorts and little shirts. There was one friend of hers that drove me crazy though. Her name was Emma. She was also on the dance team, and the same age as Bella. She had light brown hair, really light blue eyes, and a cute face. Her legs and ass drove me crazy though:. " I let the year sink in for a moment. "I had just turned sixty. I died trying to change a tire on my truck. When I died, I left my old body and was drawn back here, to my young body, and I woke up in it sitting on the grass outside of school, the last day of eighth grade." Oh my God!" Bennie said. "Was that why you were so out of it Sam?"I nodded my head at him and grinned. "I had to yell at him to get his attention when I saw his mom pull up to get him." Bennie told the room. "He was. Her lips caress my shaft and I groan at the feel of her velvety, pink lips touching my sensitive cock. I watch her hand reach her pussy and she spreads her legs further, giving me a nice view of her delectable cunt. “I want to lick that pussy so bad,” I whisper as she flickers her tongue against the base of my cock, getting closer and closer to my sensitive balls. “Would you let me taste you, sweet girl?” She nods and wraps her right hand around the base of my throbbing member and guides it.