She was right, and as it was self-sorting, I took to just grabbing blindly for whatever I needed, and throwing it back in when I was done.) I had to s...orten the handlebars down into the fork to the last setting, and then reverse the sweep of the bars so that instead of a goat horn sweep, they had a cow horn sweep. After I moved the control levers to the bottom part of the curve, I could reach them fairly comfortably. I adjusted the seat back pinion to the forwardmost adjustment, and it worked. Her dark brown areolas surrounded her small erect nipples. She bent over and turned the water off. Then took off her panties, before stepping into the warm water. She leaned back and slowly pressed her back against the cold porcelain of the tub. She ran her soft hands down her stomach to just above her pussy. She felt stubble, and reached for her shaving cream and razor. As she applied the cream, she chuckled as she wondered why she kept herself so well groomed. It had been almost year since. Turning to face away I reach down grip the waist of my skirt pushing it down slowly to fall to the floor revealing my bare ass. Stepping out of the puddle my skirt has created on the floor I slip off my shirt freeing my bare breasts. Turning back to show you my freshly shaven pussy I see a pleased look in your eyes. My boldness always seems to please you. Slipping a finger between my already soaked folds I bring it to the light. "Look how wet I am for you." my voice husky with need. Bringing my. " Did daddy even know that grandpa touched you like a lover?" Cindy asked."Wow that's quite a conclusion to jump to, Honey, since your dad and I split, I have had lovers, who were were less exciting than your father or your grandfather.Your grand father wasn't a lover at all, and still he was better than some of those who thought they were." I said vaguely."Has grandpa ever made you orgasm, either himself or thinking about him while you masturbated?" Cindy asked."What the fuck is wrong with you.