"If you need to talk to someone you can call me anytime." Thanks, Brad. I appreciate that."6:30 PMTom and Lisa had dinner together but, when Lisa aske... Tom if he was ready to tell her what really happened in Vegas, Tom got up, took a beer from the refrigerator and went up to his room.Saturday and Sunday April 19th and 20thTom and Lisa spent the weekend avoiding each other around the house. Tom began to realize that it was going to be up to him to try and fix things. He would have to somehow. Mike's cock leaped into a full hard-on as he felt his niece's thighs pressed lewdly against his. She had a great body, and he had always wanted to fuck her. Why not now? That was obviously what she was after.Suddenly, she moved her hand and stroked his bulging fly."Wow! You're sure hard! Did I do that to you, Uncle Mike?" she asked innocently."You sure did, and you know it, you little tease!" he growled, downing the remainder of his drink."In that case, let's strip," Dina suggested, watching. “I didn’t know that girls my age, uh, that they, you know”. She struggled to finish the sentence.“You mean that they have sex with men old enough to be their grandfathers?”, I asked. “I’m sorry dear. When you get older, sometimes people fantasize about things that are, eh”.As I searched for the right words to end that statement, she looked at me, and asked if I had even been with girls like that.“Of course not!”, I said resolutely.Then, the girl cast her glance down, and, her ears dark red, she. ?Twenty? Twenty-two? Twenty-three? Twenty-three right across her belly button.? ?Okay.? The older man figures out loud. Thirty-four and a half? Twenty-three... Thirty-four?. D cup.? Glancing toward their naked customer, nodding toward the girl, he asks. ?How many fingers?? Watching the girl stepping in front of her with a grin as she kneels, Brooke feels the girl’s hand sliding up between her spread thighs. Feeling the fingertips probing, sliding between he freshly shaven.