We have become quite good friends, although for whatever reason (perhaps the obvious age difference) she has taken to calling me “Daddy”. She is b...yond cute, she is very much a lovely little woman. And she is little, five foot three inches tall and while I would certainly never ask her, I would be very much surprised if she weighs one hundred pounds. Sari has a runner’s body since she is in fact a runner. And she bikes, she is very active. No idea whether it is the running or the biking, but. And remove her bra ….hmmm…I see her big breast with a very tiny small nipple…a light brownish colored one…and with my fingers I press them …she tires to hide them with her hands…but I force her to show me them…and I get down ..And start sucking them…biting them. And I place my tongue on the tip of her nipple and flick it all over like a snake…she is going craze…and meanwhile I am on top of her…and I rub my dick over her panty …my hands are now trying to poke inside her panty…..then I take her. . yeah," I said."See you tomorrow," Brianna said. She turned to Sara. "Nice to meet you." Yeah, same," Sara said.I escorted Brianna to the front door."Tomorrow," she repeated."Okay," I said.I returned to Sara in the den.She said, "I thought you said she told you 'no'." She did." Then what happened." I helped her mother." How?"I told her about Lisa and her boss Mike and the note I left Brianna."So she's just thanking you?" Sara asked."I don't know. I don't care." That was really nice of you.. I reached down and pulled up her granny panties around her big ass. And I even kissed her big ass cheeks before covering them. "See you tomorrow," I said, as I headed for the door. Over the next two weeks, we did pretty much the same each time. She would either blow me while I had coffee, or bend over to let me fuck her. She let me have my choice, so it was really just mattered how much time I had to spend. If I was in a hurry, a quick fuck was in order. When I had more time, I could sit back.