.. she was sure she could cum just listening to the voice. If she'd been allowed. She had been told not to until after this interview. She walked into...a dimly lit room, three candles being the only source of light. It was hot too, far hotter than she would have thought, and she began to sweat in her jacket. The woman was sitting in a chair in front of a large window that looked out over the Bay.Contessa's eyes fixed on the young form entering her domain. She watched as the girl nervously looked. " She paused, nibbling on her lower lip in a gesture I knew so well. "And ... and I think you're my father."There it was, out in the open. All the years I had spent trying to find Mrs. Ball, wondering about the possible child that Debbie Wilson had told me about. Here she was. She was standing in front of me, and I was twenty years younger, seeing Mrs. Ball for the first time. I stood up and took her hand in both of mine, gently holding it, feeling its warmth and the silken feel of her skin. I. Once when she bent over to pick something up I saw and most of the boys I guess, saw her ass crack that day. What I could tell she has a good looking ass. Well just as Mrs Barrs was leaning over all of a sudden she was there nude. I could see her pink puffy pussy lips as if she had just got fucked not more than 5 minutes ago. Her brown eyed ass looking moist and if I may say, ready to be fucked. After leaning over and giving her husband a kiss she stood back up and turned around looking at. I did my usual twelve continuous laps. I finished the session early, so I figured I will take a long shower. So I went into the locker room area and, I took the swimming trunks off and stored it in the locker.By this time I did need to piss, so I went to the area where the urinals and toilets were. I stepped up to the left urinal of the two there and pissed for a half of a minute, during which I heard the pool side door opening and closing. I finished pissing and watched the urinal flushing the.