“My husband used to do that very same thing, Bill,” she said, still smiling.“My dad and I did it for years also ... just a show of friendship af...er work or school,” I told her. “I never really thought much about why we did it, but looking back, I realize dad is the best friend I ever had.”“Ours was too. I lost Dan two years ago – to cancer ... Just after I had to have a double mastectomy,” she said, still smiling her easy smile.“Sorry you lost your husband. I’m sure it must be hard to cope. She looked like a goddess. She had on a very tiny red silk top with small ties in the front. The ties were loose down to just below her breasts and showed almost all of them except for the nipples, which were hard and poking out through the material. Sue had put on a pair of red crotchless panties and I could see that she had also been busy shaving her pussy in the shower. She got that idea from seeing how much I enjoyed eating her sister's shaved pussy a couple of months earlier. She had put. She moved as if she were dancing for him, on him, the wet squelch of their suction, that glorious pull, the only music in the room. His hands found her breasts, heavy, swaying as she rocked, flicking her large pink nipples with his thumbs. She gasped in response, sucking at his tongue, her hair falling in wisps over his face, tickling his nose, his cheeks, his neck, until he couldn’t stand it and pressed her back slightly, breaking their kiss. She sat up on him then, sinking low, lower, trying. It hadbeen a long night. He looked at the clock. 7:00 AM."Kevin," his father called out again, "let's go honey."Honey? His dad never called him honey before. Kevin pulled on a teeshirt and a pair of jeans."I'm coming. I hear you," he said heading to the stairs.When Kevin entered the kitchen he saw his older brother sitting atthe end of the table having coffee looking at the newspaper. Kevinlooked at his brother and broke into a huge grin."Jake? Is that you?" he said still staring walking around.