We enjoyed our meal and the wine. When we finished, I topped off our wine and we took the glasses to a couch in the living room. We sat down together....e talked, sitting closely and comfortably while we sipped our wine. She said, “I hope my mother doesn’t bother you.”“Not really. I admit that I’m not used to a parent of the girl I’m dating being involved in dating also. At least, it’s not with me.” I chuckled.“Don’t laugh. She likes younger guys. I’ve caught her in bed twice with guys who were. ” Dennis said, grinning like, well, like a proud father.“I love cars, but, not to make you angry or anything, the Vette? It’s all show and no go these days. I haven’t liked the third generation since 72, and then mostly the ZR1. The gas crisis, the emissions junk, detuned motors and, frankly, that shooting brake rear window ruined them.” I said, shaking my head.Dennis was laughing his ass off. He was laughing so hard he had to sit down on the steps leading into the house, wiping the tears from. Looking up she saw that Mort had a strained look on his face and his eyes were closed.Pressing his length with the heel of her hand, Mort groaned. His body tensed. More stroking and he groaned again, thrusting his hips a little forward.The thrust came within an inch of her face. She smiled to herself and reached out with her lips and planted a kiss right on the center of Mort's bulge. Another gasp, even louder than before, surfaced from his mouth.Louisa's hands went around to his hips and she. I had just seen her in my vision, I scurried towards her to make out this perfect figure. To my utter disbelief I saw her relaxed on the field in a tight pink low-cut bikini that fitted her well, it was so low-cut you could see her shaved pubic region where it had slightly grown back. If it was much lower her flaps and clit would glisten in the sun, that would be a great sight. As I approached her sight she scoped me through her tinted sunglasses. Her body shined in the sun, her glowing brown.