Do you want to find us a place?”Elsa looked surprised, “I guess. Sure.”“I have some requirements you might like.”Elsa looked questioning.“...ou meet me there Friday afternoon and depart a week later on Sunday morning.”Elsa burbled for a few seconds, “You mean... nine days?”“Yes. Oh, and a few other things.”She gasped, “What?”“First class all the way, but you probably guessed that. Tom and I can’t handle all of you women without help. You’re all going to be horny and wearing hardly any clothes. We. . she did so, following me off. I had on some few occasions walked her home to her place after church, so I certainly had been to her place before, and once even invited inside for a brief visit. But never ever had Teresa been to my place."Wanted to see where you lived," she'd said answering my unasked question. So I took her inside, introduced her to my parents though they already knew "of her" in a way, though never formally meeting, or having been introduced to her before. After making a. . well, you know what I mean,don't you?"I told her that I understood how she felt, and that everyonefelt a little strange at first. "I find you attractive, Suzi,but I want to be honest with you, I think you seem like a realsweet person, the kind of person I'd like to have as a friend,even if nothing else ever developed between us." I have those same feelings, Jean, even though I do feel alittle shy. I'm glad you feel that way, because althougheveryone is always different from their outside. She slips her jeans and her black lacy knickers off and get’s on to the stool and sits back on the swing with her legs apart.“Will this do”“I need the straps on you legs like before” I lift each leg up in to the straps and tell her to lie down. My mother fanny on full view, sticking out between her legs. I kiss her inner thighs moving up to her lips before I start. My mother wants her bushy triangle left just above her lips and the rest shaved so my father doesn’t see that she has smooth lips..