For 44 years of age, she had a great body. Her tits were fairly large though they were sagging a bit with age. Her ass was the main thing you'd notice...about her if you saw her on the street, plump and juicy. Like any other horny pubescent teen, I had the hots for her.A couple of months after the divorce, a few of mom's girlfriends had convinced her to come out with them for drinks at a club in town. Probably they thought that since she seemed to be down all the time, going out would cheer her. “Rather than using four by twelve beams,” Paul said, “we could go with a composite beam, like RSJ, but out of wood. We used those when we did the basement.”“Okay, let me run through the proposal for you, Will and Lisa,” Ian said. “You can see at the top of the stairs, there’s a closet on either side. Now to give the ceiling height we need, there’s a little hip roof bumped out over the stairs. A hallway runs across the place, with doors off to each bedroom, and a small bathroom with a shower and. The three girls jumped at my orders, and carried the food to the table.Sinara stood there with the broom and the dustpan full of broken glass. I took them from her, and dumped the glass into the garbage can. I put them away while she washed her hands, and then I did the same.I held Sinara's hand as we walked to the table, and I then pulled the chairs out for all of them. As they sat, I kissed each of them passionately and then sat myself.The girls watched Sarla and I use the utensils, and then. Why would she want me to spend the night, I thought. "I just thought it would be... fun." "Uh, yeah. I guess it does sound fun, 'cause I got nothing going on today. Hold on, let me ask my dad." "Kay." I sat the phone down on the kitchen counter and walked into the living room to find my dad staring blankly at the tv. "Hey, Dad? Is it alright if I spend the night over at a friend's house?" I asked him. His face slowly turned to me. "The fuck?! You're a man for Christ's sake! Men don't have.