My mind was rushing what could happen until 5. Debbie just got up and went back down stairs like nothing happened the night before. I went in and took...a shower got dressed and went down stairs for some breakfast. It was around 9am and the phone rang it was Debbie daughter my niece asking if I arrived. Debbie handed me the phone to talk to her. We made planes for dinner that day. When I hung up the phone and turned around Debbie was walking towards me and removing her bathrobe and PJ’s. I knew. “Are we going to swim? I’m a good swimmer! I’m strong!”A little girl tugged at his sleeve. “What’s your name mister?”“Er Danny honey.”“When’s your birthday Danny honey?”“Er the fifth o’ January love.”“Oh the same as Billy and Mrs Heppleton! Do you have a car?”A lady scooped in the girl “Come along Betty! The gentleman doesn’t want to be bothered with all your questions now!”Another little Downs syndrome boy grasped Daniel’s arm. “Are you my friend?” he asked.“Aye lad! Course I am!” The boy. You seemed fine where you were, nestled all warm and snug in some nice, soft pillows, but I kept running into this huge thing pressing against my bottom."Having a pretty good idea of what she was hinting at, I lay there thinking how it's such a beautiful thing, the way a gorgeous woman can get away with saying nearly anything to a guy.While she kept him flustered, I quietly pulled out of her pussy, moving the head of my cock to her ass.She froze; then, as smoothly as she could manage it, she. It was Geoff again. 'Everything alright? You seemed a bit jumpy before. Can I come in?'. Geoff was one of these older retired guys who like to look after the community - neighbourhood watch and all that. He was a widower and a bit lonely I think, and had taken mum under his wing after the divorce. I let him in and we went through to the kitchen. I made us both a cup of tea while he explained about the burglaries in the street. Then out of the blue he said 'Did I see you wearing tights and high.