His expert hands moved down my abdomen to my garter belt as he felt for any odd bumps or growths. “Nope, your stomach area is clear. Next, I’ll ch...ck for anything in the area of your upper thighs, an area where growths are often missed.” His fingers moved below my waist and probed the crotch area through my sheer panties. “Please spread your legs so I can check between your legs,” he ordered.I happily complied and spread my legs far apart. His fingers proceeded down to my awaiting pussy and. I did notthink any thing about it as he invited me in. He made a cup of tea forme and explained his predicament.He had inherited his large place with its 3 acres and enough money notto have to work but not enough for proper gardeners, he needed someoneto help both inside and outside. I was instantly put at ease by hisgentle character and we seemed to get on well very quickly. Nick askedme not to call him Nick but Nicky as all his friends did and suggestedbefore I make my mind up to have a look. ‘Why are you like this?’ ‘I don’t understand? I love you too,’ Jack replied. ‘One day we will marry and have children. Live in Paris, or wherever we both decide. Are my sexual preferences so bad?’ Helen stood away from the table, throwing her napkin at Jack before walking away. He called her back, but she ignored him, making him dash after her. He took her arm and gently turned her to look into her tearful eyes. ‘Why are you reacting like this?’ he asked. ‘First I get to know you had shared. She amazed me by her boldness, intelligence and offcourse beauty. It was into the third week of knowing her that she asked me that question. By that time we were close enough to discuss matters like sex, our passion, men etc. It was in my home, the usual meeting place that she threw that rather unexpected, seemed to be out of the world question to me.We were discussing the father-daughter **** that happened in our city, and how girl c***dren being lured into the acts of sex at home and away.