His eyes are closed, yet the eyelids fluttering quickly. Finally he opens his eyes and throws me an amorous glance and cleans off my swollen vulva wit... gentle strokes. His tongue is pleasing and warm. I throw my arms over my head and breathe deeply. The smell of sex. I smile reverently and speak. ‘God, I have missed you so much.’ He smiles and crawls up beside me. Wrapping himself fully around me. Holding me tight. We both lay here, speechless, for an uncertain amount of time. A soft, gray. Close enough to smell my excitement. I chuckle as I watch him tremble. His hand firmly holds my thigh just below my pussy. “Do you want it all off or what?” “Will you trim it into a triangle and if Jonathan wants less then YOU can take a little more off NEXT TIME. OK?” I laugh at Dad’s discomfort as he starts the trimmers and moves in even closer. He gingerly trims the long hairs and then shapes down one side stopping half an inch above my clit. Daddy then rests the vibrating trimmer against. Her laughter was musical, the first I had heard from her in a long, long time. It felt good to hold her in my arms and see her smiling face looking up into mine. It made me feel like I could conquer the world. I told her about the rest of my day as we unloaded boxes from my car. It all fit in a tiny corner of the garage. Not much to show for 34 years of living.Sally was pleased it had worked out for me to work out of the house. She suddenly found she needed me to be there for her at odd times,. When she got to the door she turned again and red-faced got on her hands and knees and crawled toward him. She stopped with her face a couple feet from his crotch, not knowing what to do next. ‘Unzip my pants and get to work.’ He was careful not to call her any of the names he’d be using in the next few days: bitch, cunt, whore, etc. Right now she was still Sabina who thought they had a ‘relationship.’ She’d learn soon enough, but one step at a time. She tentatively rose on her knees and.