That summer there was a hot spell lasting over a week and daytime sleeping was difficult. I usually got to bed by about 9 am and slept till about 3 pm...and the heat got me up after that! One particular day I awoke covered in sweat, took a shower, wrapped a towel round my waist and headed down stairs, poured out an ice cold glass of orange juice, grabbed the daily newspaper and headed for the garden and a sun lounger. I thought nothing as I spread the towel under me then sprawled naked reading. I actually spied on my dad. He was outside doing yard work and I knew he would be getting a shower. So I went into his room and hid in the closet. When he came in and stripped off, Diary, I was in heaven. I jilled off to the idea of him catching me. He'd come to the closet to set out his clothes and he'd find me, hand in my panties, and with my "O" face. He'd ask me what I was doing and I'd tell him I was masturbating to him. Then he'd offer to give me a hand and we'd fuck. God it was sooo. " Let me see," Said Diane. "I took some German at ladies school." She scanned the writing. "You're right. There are two sets of writing. The first spell says, 'To remove birthmarks.' Hmm, that seems harmless at least." Her brow furrowed. "That's funny, it's followed by some words I don't understand, in a different writing. The sounds are not German anyway." She flipped to the middle of the book. "Here's one. Gosh, how to cure a hunchback, and hah, look here, helping in childbirthing. Well,. She wrapped her legs around me, and used her feet to push my ass down, while her ass bounced off of the bed. Our bodies were moving up and down on this large, sturdy bed in perfect rhythm, like a machine. I hadn't had sex in over a year, so I was going to make the best of this. Diane was into it too. I grabbed her waist and went even faster, watching her large tits move back and forth. Diane was a dirty talker, a demanding dirty talker."Give it to me," she said, looking up into my eyes, "Give.