From there I went home to shower and dress. I had bought a sheet mirror at Walmart. It was almost full length, so after my shower I stood before it na...ed.I decided that I had fat guy tits stuck on my body. In other words they were small and not shaped quite like other girls I had seen. Actually that was not true. Teenage girls, who were not quite filled out, had breasts shaped like mine.My hair was just starting to look a little girlie. The time had come to either have it cut again or start. She then lowered her hand back into my lap. Her lubricated fingers wrapped around my cock. The feeling was fantastic as she slowly pumped my cock.A few minutes later I saw Deedra returning to our table."Are you enjoying are special olive oil? She said with knowing smile."Yes Daddy really likes it!" Amy replied as her arm moved up and down."Your dinners will be ready shortly. Is there anything that I can help you with?" She asked as she looked at me and winked."Maybe later. Right now my little. I thought she was going to read my palm or something silly – all she wanted to do was hold my hands. The way she was looking at me terrified me."Did you recently break up with someone?" I asked."Why ... do you ask?" she said separating one hand to get a slurp from her drink -- I took the same opportunity."As much as I'd like to think you find me attractive, my guess is that you might be on the rebound from a relationship – am I right?" All of the guys I attract seem to have at least four hands,. It seems so inappropriate. Holding me in his embrace he whispers, “Just relax.” I take my seat between my mother and aunt, as they grilled Maxwell about his upbringing and just how much time he had spent with my grandfather before he passed. After dinner, right before dessert, I excuse myself from the table to make a trip to the ladies room. I had since calmed down, becoming comfortable with putting in input in the conversation without blushing. On my way back to the table, I run into Maxwell.