”The girls giggle. Mark and Kevin look at each other, shrug and nod.“Well, ok then. Um, but if you want us to pretend we aren’t your dads we ar... going to have to talk to you like we aren’t your dads.” Kevin says.Mark follows up with, “Is that ok? I mean, we don’t want you to be, um, upset by anything we say, so you have to remember it is all pretend. Ok?”Katie and Laura look at each other, their eyes wide with wonder and excitement.Laura says, “We’re ok. Um, but the same goes for what we say,. My imagination went into overdrive.”'Sue and I looked at each other. There's nothing we like better than putting on a lesbian show, and here was a guy who would really appreciate our charms. “Like this, maybe?” I said and started kissing Sue and running my hands up her dress so that he could see her stocking tops. She wasn't idle herself and as we kissed she started unbuttoning my dress from behind. Before long we were down to our bra and panties, with our heels and stockings still on; . That Friday Richie and I arrived at the hotel and were met by the New York connection, this side of the family were Richie's Dad brothers, their wives, their sons and their daughters. They were all very nice and one in particular was very, very nice. His name is Graham, he's tall, he had longish blond hair and very charming indeed. There was a click that very moment our eyes met, a kind of instant attraction, nah, it was more lust than anything else. I was expecting to be introduced to Graham's. When she had loosened her button and unzipped the shorts he pulled them down her legs taking the soaking wet underwear with them. Tossing the last of her clothes over his shoulder he put both strong hands back on her tits and squeezed them together. ‘You have perfect titties, Baby,’ he told her as he dropped kisses across the each swell of soft flesh. ‘But they are nothing,’ he said as his hands dropped slowly to trace a trail over her flat stomach and down to the short soft hair between her.