I automatically left off the bra and panties as Pop watched. I had on a short skirt and a loose high neck blouse. I looked pretty respectable again bu... felt sexy without any underwear. At least on the outside. We went to a nice restaurant that Paul used to take me on special occasions. As we ate Pop asked,"How are you my love?" Wonderful Pop... I can't tell you." No regrets?" None other than regretting we didn't start this years ago." What about when your daughters asked what we did on our. "I was giving it to her good. It wouldn't be much longer for me."Oh yes, yes... I love it!" Charlotte was yelling. Only the trees, Charlotte and I, were there to hear us fuck.I pressed my thumb into her clit. I rubbed it around and around. I wanted Charlotte to climax as close to me as possible. I could feel my own approaching.I was slamming Charlotte's pussy hard. She was close, very close. I saw her face as her orgasm overtook her body. She was slamming her fists into the blanket. Charlotte's. ?My perfect pet,? she whispered against his mouth before leading him inside, pulling a bottle of water from the fridge when they got to the kitchen and untying his blindfold slowly. Not taking him out of the jacket she held the bottle to his lips, smiling at the motion that seemed to natural now.He slowed as the circles came shorter and shorter, and when he finally reached her, he returned the kiss hard, taking her lip in his mouth and biting down on it, letting her fully know that he was more. So Jansen found himself killing time before the plane ride back to thewest coast. Time was his enemy, it reminded him that he was away from theonly thing that brought him any satisfaction. There was no way he couldtake the heels and dresses on the road. One whiff of his predeliction andhis career would be over. He remembered the last time that had happenednearly fifteen years ago. He'd been 15 and puberty had been slow to arrive. He'd always lovedwomen's clothes but he was totally enamored of.