The sense of powerlessness you felt in her arms was overwhelming. The feeling of the manly Brenda dancing with a very feminine petite woman like me wa... sensational. By the second dance Brenda grasped my ass and by now my pussy was soaking wet. I had decided no matter what the risk, I wanted this woman tonight. An hour later I just couldn’t wait any longer. I asked Brenda if we could go to her place for some wine. Brenda knew I wanted more than wine and that I had finally decided to have “rough. The book in hand, made her excited. She could barely wait to try the relief method the lady performed in the story. When entering inside, she saw her mom preparing dinner, and explained to her the early arrival. Christie walked up the stairs and shut the door to her bedroom. She opened the book and started of where Erica ended. More scenes of the Same nature were coming up, and Christie could tell. As she began a new one she decided it was the perfect time to touch her taboo, unknown,. It was like you were fucking me and giving me a handjob at the same time!"I grinned. "We old broads have some tricks up our sleeves." Old broad," Teddy snorted."Well, I am." Stop saying that. You're young, youthful, and beautiful. And you are NOT too old for me, alright?" he scolded.I smiled happily. "Alright."His eyes softened, and he moved his hand away from my boobs and up to my cheek. Caressing it tenderly, he bent down and kissed me softly. "And this is more than sex to me. Don't get me. A short while later, I get acall from the police station telling me that I can go and collect mymemory card, and when Ophelia and I return home, dad is in his usualchair engrossed in his favourite quiz show."Hi girls!" Dad says. "Good day?" It was okay," I lie, grimacing as Ophelia immediately punishes me withan elbow in my ribs. "...Okay, it could've been better." What happened?" Dad asks, making me sigh as it sit down before fillinghim in on the confrontation, with Ophelia providing details.