She had seen the way that her dad, and most of his friends looked at her, and lately she started to dress very sexy mainly to get her dad's attention....But now other men were starting to notice her as well. It was something about knowing that she could turn on horny older men that gave l****a such a charge. He was her dad's best friend, and she has wanted to fuck him since she was thirteen years old. Other then her father, Jeff Wheeler was just about the best looking man that she had ever laid. She was no longer worrying about what people were thinking of her. Her shyness, whenever she was with him, miraculously disappeared. The part of Will holding her hand in his kept replaying itself in her head. She could not help herself. His hand, although rough with scars, fitted flawlessly with hers. She felt as if she was wrapped up in a warm cocoon. Sue absolutely believed that Will was genuinely amazing. In fact, he was so amazing that she was starting to think that he was just too good to. They were long, lean and tan. She was curled-up in the seat, her muscles were partially flexed, and her mini-skirt was riding up her thighs. I tried to ignore my mild hard-on and the growing anticipation that I might be fucking her tonight and pulled into her driveway. Cathy was completely passed out and I had to carry her inside. Just how strong was that tablet I wondered??????I put Cathy down on the couch in the living room and took off her jacket. She didn't wake up. I shook her and said. Rachael helped Grandpa,wearing an old, loose-fitting uniform, into the front passenger seat,and then crawled into the back with the girls.Grandpa soon realized that Mme. Hafleur preferred speaking French, andthey were soon chatting away in the front. Rachael also spoke in French,directing the woman downtown to where the cenotaph was through the darkstreets.As soon as they arrived the girls piled out of the van and Mikkidirected them in setting up the equipment. Even for late May there was.