“Joe, would you like to feel them?” Hope asked. I couldn't resist such an offer. Her boobs were great. So I put both of my hands onto her boobs. T...ey felt even greater than I imagined in my hands. I squeezed them a little firmly. But not too tight though. And she seemed to like it. I was still breathing pretty steadily. “On a scale from one to ten, how good do they feel?” Hope asked. “50 I think. Wow, does your mom have a rack this good?” I asked. “Maybe. Why, you wanna feel her's too?” Hope. ***** The framers were happy, the installation crew were – well, not happy, but they had stopped bitching. Their foreman had spoken to me in that languid ‘we need more money’ kind of way, and I promised him that I would sooner hang the pictures with Blu-tac than get ripped off over a job for which he was already getting well-paid. He agreed to get the work done, I agreed not to sue his arse. I had the CD with all the pictures in my pocket, and I found some good wine on special offer in the. It was beginning to get dark when we stopped in an orchard. I spread the blankets under a large apple tree and undressed. Helen grinned as she pulled her robe off. I smiled and pulled her to the side where a small creek ran through the trees.I walked in and laid down and let the water flow around and over me. She giggled as she laid on me and wiggled and I caught her hips. I shifted and moved until she was under me and I held the back of her head so it was above the water. I shifted and spread. Our parents are rarely home. Mother is a Real Estate Broker and rarely comes home before 7:30 pm. Dad is a State Senator and takes his job seriously… or he just doesnt like to be home. My favorite TV show is Jeopardy which comes on at 4: 30. When football season is over I rarely miss a show during the season my sister tapes it for me. Our typical afternoon goes something like this. We arrive home at 3:30 we grab a snack then head for the den and I plop down on the recliner and turn on the TV..