"Oh wow! That's a hell of a thing to say. I mean, I just don't expect to hear it from the older generation; not straight out--cock. Oh wow. And for my...uptight old man to think--" She broke off to laugh again, crossing her small legs with a singularly compelling movement.Then the girl sobered. "But why does dad wonder if I can take a man's cock? That's the freakiest idea I ever heard." Your father and mother aren't uptight anymore," Angela said calmly. "Not about themselves, anyway. It's a. ”“I trust you, Paul, although it’s getting kind of late and I’m about wiped,” I replied.“Yeah and I have school in the morning but I’ve got to swing by the condo and get some clothes and stuff, so I’ve got to get up early. I can get stuff for mom too, if you want me to? Unless you don’t care if she shaves her pits and pussy with your razor like she used to! Haha. But I mean if you want to use her tonight or something, otherwise I was gonna put her down for the night anyway.”I agreed and Paul. There was little chance of him responding, but maybe he would, who knew? Soon I found facebook boring and I opened the Photo Booth application and began to examine myself in the camera. I had to admit, I didn't look too bad. I was clearly overheated, as it was June in an un-airconditioned building, but my long, straight brown hair looked pretty good. The arousal I had been experiencing had apparently translated into my nipples being hard. I could see them poking through the thin material of my. She tried to move my head so that I could kiss her nipple. I resisted... much to her annoyance! She spoke her first word in what seemed like a very long time. "Bastard!!". Without warning, I pinched her nipple with my fingers. She arched her back like she'd been electrocuted. I then kissed it. She subsided, with a sigh. When I bit it, she spasmed again. She grabbed my hair, dragging my mouth to her other nipple, to do the same.As I was working on her nipples, I started stroking her legs,.