Gianni glanced at him and said, “You couldn’t take the noise either, huh?” Briggs smiled. “That and the heat all those bodies are producing. ...nd I think I’ve drunk too much.” “Join the club,” Gianni said. They stood quietly for a few minutes. Gianni straightened up and said, “What do we do now, two empty nesters? Are you going to have trouble handling it? I know I am.” He knew Briggs wife had also passed. He wasn’t sure, but thought it was fifteen or twenty years ago – sometime when Cecil. She smiled to herself when she felt the blonde's unhesitant tongue lick out to touch her quivering belly, then run spine shivering trails down to her already openly seeping cunt.The touch of the warm, soft flesh of the woman below her against her tongue sent thrills of lust surging though Sally. Eyes open now, she recognized the angelic face of Sissy. The hatred and jealousy she'd felt while watching Sissy sucking her father's cock in the swamp lifted to become a feeling of compassion.Sissy was. Good!I was very careful not to act my real age or my real guy-self allthrough the afternoon. It was important that Tim only saw me as a kidsister in mind and soul this way, and in a funny way, his lack to remarkon my relapse into childishness dismayed and annoyed me. In his mind, hemust already figure that Jay was as good as gone or would be soon enoughin the melting pot of a girl's estrogen soaked body.Well, all to the better!After the flick we strolled down the mall and did some idle. "Jacque, have you ever worn makeup before?" No, Claudette, I have never worn makeup before. It has never occurredto me to do so." Oh, Jacque, do you mean that you have never wondered what it would belike to have deeply shadowed eyes or luscious full red lips? I bet youhave at some time in your life. All men do have those thoughts. They arejust to afraid to act on them. Wendy has told me that you seem to bereally interested in how she applies her lipstick. Isn't that right,Jacque?"Jacque lowered.