It wouldn't matter anyway, he thought, because his father would be there. He wasn't looking forward to another long weekend of being at home with his ...other while having his father always hanging around.As he sat at his desk trying to do some homework the phone rang. When he picked it up his heart skipped a beat. It was his mother. She asked what his plans were for the evening and when he told her, it sounded to him like he had just stuck a knife in a car tire. Gosh, she really sounds. But I don't know where our car is. Do you remember? Think, girl, think!"Suddenly a smile formed on Melissa's face. Claire's heart ached with joy as she gazed at the deep blue eyes, the full, red lips, the soft blonde curls framing that loving expression."Right there?" Melissa said, with just a touch of hesitation in her voice. She was pointing at a yellow 1948 Ford Convertible."Of course! Old Betsy! How could I have forgotten?" Claire laughed. The two women climbed into the car, carefully. As he sighed he felt a twinge of guilt for feeling so inhospitable, he hardly saw his sister, and now she was here he was wishing her away. At that moment Andrea turned and looked up at him, perhaps she could feel him watching her. Their eyes met he could tell she could see what he was thinking in his eyes and she smiled a secret knowing smile. Nicole insisted on helping Andrea clear the table and they giggled together as armed with plates and cutlery they both disappeared into the kitchen.. As I've aged, one of the most surprising things that I've noticed is that all the jealous feelings that afflicted me so strongly in my youth have completely evaporated. Where once I might have felt hot anger flush my face if I saw a guy chatting to my wife, now I find it sexy. She looks so much younger than her years, and so sexy at times, that I can barely believe that I'm the only one that has ever sampled her beautiful pussy. In recent years, the thought of sharing her has become more and.