I walked down stairs and looked at her and could not help but think how sexy she was.“Sorry about….” I started but she held up her hand“Jason,...it’s Ok! I am sorry about interrupting you.” She said and I could see that she was blushingWe just looked at each other and I could sense the tension in the room.“Jason, I should have looked through those boxes myself. I knew that those pictures were there. I know that once you saw….” She started but then stopped “I know how young guys are. I know that. “You know Dad, it sounds kinda strange hearing you say that,” said James.“I’ll bet,” I said. James smiled again.“But it’s a good kind of strange,” he said, and then he laughed.“Hmm,” I said.“To go back to what I was saying. They’re coming down this weekend and I think Missus Driscoll is coming too. Says she likes the environment better down here than in Phoenix,” said James.“Yeah, well, so do I,” I said. “She and I have something in common there then.”“Yeah, me too,” he said.It was Saturday. With a sultry laugh, you pushed me down, turned me on my side in a spoon position, with my ass brushing against your stiff meat. You positioned yourself, taking your time, blowing warm air on my neck. Your right hand sneaked between my ass cheeks, drawing my pussy juices down over and around my tight asshole and up again. The slow va-et-vient with a steady pressure flushed my entire body, and for a few seconds, no coherent thoughts went through my mind. Your left hand was around my waist. Dressed only in a thin blue toga, Xena stood shivering in the cold February air. “Fuck! Its cold out here!” The bleach blonde bitched as she pushed her way inside.Xena had the body of a super model. Every part of her was sculptured to perfection. Arthur didn’t know where the toga had come from, but he suspected it had something to do with Xena’s sorority.“Shut the door already!” she commanded.Dazed by Xena’s beauty Arthur was slow to react.“So should I be insulted?” Xena asked. Her smile was.