"Put your finger inside, grandpa." No, I have promised not to do anything sexual." You are giving me the same excuse as papa did... at first." Do you ...ean your father has touched you like this?"Asha realized that inadvertently she had told her grand-father what her father had done. She didn't answer the question. Instead she pleaded, "At least rub my clit, grandpa." Yes, that I will." Each time his fingers caressed her cunt slit he rubbed her throbbing clit. "Like it, Asha." Yes, grandpa, but I. “No question Marty. If Zoe spanked you then you would know about it.” Susie stared at me, letting the comment sink in. Susie continued “Anyway, that’s enough for now Marty, I’m just planting the thought, but we need to get home. We will discuss it later though.” Good I thought, maybe I can persuade Susie when we were alone that allowing Zoe to spank me wasn’t a good idea. Madge added smartly “Hannah still gets to spank you Jeff, and there’s no discussion.” I looked at Hannah. I’ll give you all one piece of advice: baseball has to be your primary focus,” he said, looking at me.I looked around and could tell Dave hadn’t made many friends. It set the tone for the other guys when they introduced themselves. I zoned out. If I wanted to hear about how good each of them was, I’d date them, and I didn’t swing that way. I was picked last to introduce myself.“Does anyone not know who I am?” I asked with a big smile.I knew they did, and when I smiled, they smiled back.“Good.. And then there was someone between her parted legs! She gasped audibly and sat upright like a sprung mouse trap, from the massage chair her hand quickly flew to her face and pulled the glasses off. Her son sat there looking at her with wide, frightened eyes. He had his back to her so he could watch cartoons but now his upper-body was half turned to face her with a look of fear and surprise on his face. He had wedged himself between her thighs to sit on the chair with her. “I-I’m sorry mom!”.