" I still don't understand why you're being so nice to me." I live alone. I've lived alone for longer than I wanted to or planned to. Basically, I'm l...nely. You seem like a sweet lady and Amelia is certainly one of the quietest little girls I've ever seen." I decided on honesty, or at least partial honestly. "I'm taking as much of a chance as you are. I mean you could be pulling some kind of a con, yourself. How do I know you're not going to steal from me?" Why make the offer if you don't trust. ”Brea twists the napkin in her hands tightly, dropping her head momentarily. When she raises it back up, she finds the deepest pair of eyes still looking back at her. Her heart leaps in her chest and a wetness forms in her panties. “I’m sorry, Roman. I guess I wasn’t expecting my mom to be so pen with someone else.”“I understand,” the man says. Then he smiles, glad for an interruption. “Here comes out dinner. Let’s just try to relax and enjoy each other’s company.”The remainder of the evening. Was a girl talking to me? Anything can happen. I turned toward the sound."Hi!" a blonde girl said. She had the most dazzling smile.I froze. This girl was talking to me. I felt my armpits instantly sweat.She was gorgeous. Beautiful straight long blonde hair over her shoulder and down her back. Deep blue eyes. That smile. The soft curves of breasts. A thin body. She was so beautiful yet for some unknown reason she spoke to me.Obviously the girl was deranged. She looked like a fantasy girl but I. Janet's hands slid down and cupped her daughter's plump ass, kneading it softly. Fiona's whole body trembled, as though she were going to have an all-over orgasm. Janet trembled at her daughter's nervous excitement and she leaned down, taking one of Fiona's young nipples between her lips. As she sucked on it, biting down delicately, Fiona gasped and pressed her soft tit into her mother's face. Janet pulled on the other nipple with her fingers, then gently sucked Fiona's conical little tit.