At this point, he wouldhave agreed to a frontal lobotomy if she'd suggested it with her skirt over herhead. He stood in a slack-jawed fugue, watching ...he dress creep gradually south.It had no real waistline; nothing to hold it onto her body. Her panties had atiny red trim around the legs, and there were seams running down the sides. Hehad no idea that girls' undies were so ? pretty. The material was sheer, slick,and almost translucent. If he ran his fingertips over them, they'd probably feelas. I knew her well because my buddy Art, from school and the Navy, was her son. And Mandy was her daughter. They had lived in our small town all of my life. My own mother and father had moved to Florida recently, so I just had not been back to the old neighborhood. This would give me a chance to get reacquainted with Mandy's family.Her mother and father were still married, but I heard from Mandy that their marriage was on the verge of ending. I didn't understand the intricacies, but it all boiled. "Thanks for that," she smiled, "I promise from now on I dress up or is it down for you," she giggled.Wow what a difference, today I met her for a quiet drink after work, her skirt was a lot shorter and her top tight."What do you think then?" she smiled."Great," I replied, "but can we sit here for awhile until I can move without embarrassing myself." What? Oh yes I see," she giggled. I took her home to my much smaller flat and for the first time I took her in my arms. What an unbelievable body. K.?” “Oh, that’s big”, I replied. “Fuck, this is so hot---” She ran her hands up around my hips, and leaned down to the back of my head. Huskily, she whispered in my ear, “Your ass is so hot and tight! I need to slide in, right now...” With that, she pulled herself gently but firmly in to me, until I felt her come-filled testes rub up against my perineum. “I am going to let you get used to this. I know you must feel full...” Oh, gosh, was I! Her penis felt like a huge, warm, but willing.