She, too, had to face the morality of what she'd allowed him to do with her. No, she'd done more than allow; she'd encouraged him."We need to talk, So...." I know. Let me get another cup of coffee and some juice, and we'll talk."When he settled on a chair across the patio table from her, the cool morning air was gusting a little, and she wondered if later that afternoon some thunderheads would develop like the weatherman predicted. Some rain would be a pleasant change."First off, Mom, I..." No,. Outside she was every man’s lust, but on the inside, she was my dream. We were both lonely, so similar in thoughts and ideals, needs and desires. The attraction was immediate. The feelings deeper than any that I’d ever experienced before. We flirted and teased. We laughed so hard that our sides hurt. She made me feel young and wonderful. I was sensuous and sexy to her, even in my drab everyday clothes. I was bright, light-hearted, and filled with ideas and notions that I’d only once dreamed. "I... I slouch?" I didn't think you were even aware of it," he assured her. "Ask Missy and Gretta. See what they say." I guess that's just the way I walk," she said defensively."Last time I saw you at the pool in that sexy bikini, you stood tall and stuck those delicious tits out proudly." Well, that was different," she objected. "That was... that was..." she dropped her head and looked up at him. "That was for you." And I appreciate it. I really, really do." He took her hand as he said to. He was just at the ragged edge of his composure when at the first bite of desert she moaned her cum face right at him. Game, set, and match to Jessica - Frank doubted his ability to stand without a major readjustment of his trousers."Dad, mind if I borrow the car?" Cindy was up, giving her father a quick kiss on the cheek and heading toward the door, car keys jingling. "I want to do some visiting. Jess, do you need a ride anywhere or will someone be coming here?"Jess stood up and moved beside.