I was left alone in her living room still with images of her in my mind. What was I doing I was there to save my parents marriage. I locket around he... living room, there was pictures of her playing tennis, laughing with other woman, and I think with a younger girl. Could it be her daughter, the girl did have the stunning look that she did only younger, less develops and her hair dyed bright red. Even more surprising was that next to that picture there was one of her and my&hellip, my father.. His chest, stomach, and crotch were covered in wiry white hair. This guy was a real man, and his posture said he knew it.The second picture made me whimper with lust. No longer was the guy's penis flaccid, it now stood at perfect attention, jutting wickedly from his flat pelvis. It was straight as an arrow and seemed to stretch on for miles. The college guy had an above average cock, but Jack was packing a world-class tool. I had watched a few pornos in my day and this guy could have been a. ”Green Space closed out the talent show with a set of Grateful Dead covers. We relaxed in the wings, tapping our feet and nodding with the rhythm as Jake and his crew delivered a groovy jam.“This band’s good,” Shannon murmured into my ear. “But you guys were way better. Fresher sounding and more interesting.”I turned and gave her a smile. “Thanks, Shannon.”“Do you still want to go to the dance with me?”“Of course! I said I would, and I’m actually looking forward to it.”“Good. Almost time to put. He asked William to source the various ingredients and closeted himself in the well-appointed kitchen. He emerged an hour or so later bearing a number of dishes. He had made some of his fantastic prawn pasta parcels, covered in a cream and wine sauce and steak Diane, swimming in the rich sauce of mustard, brandy, wine, onions and cream. Scott had also prepared fresh vegetables to go with the main dishes.The family fell on the feast with a will, cramming their plates full and concentrating on.