“Um”, she mutters, “Is there something wrong? You smelled the last ones". Feeling like I’m sleepwalking, I stare at her as my hand lifts to my...nose of its own accord. Strong, moist, delicious.“You’d better come in”, I said. I step back into the room, holding the door for our guest so she gets an eyeful of what’s waiting for her, get rid of the robe and go back to my girl. Taking her head in my hands, I angle her face to suit, and press the tip of my cock to her lips. She welcomes me in, staring. “Your bikini top was about to reveal ... you’re really incredible ... absolutely fascinating ... beautifully shaped ... breasts!” I declared.She blushed nearly as much as I did. “Get in the car, Ray!”I did as she pulled out of the parking lot, and we headed home. Now, I was checking her out. She really is quite beautiful.“Susan, do you have many boyfriends?” I asked.“I’m taking a self-imposed vacation from boys. What you said earlier about girls. It’s twice as bad with the guys.”“How do you. Speaking of my father. The divorce is nearly complete. In lieu of alimony and child support, he signed over all his assets to my mom, which wasn’t anything huge. The house and his car, which were both paid off, as well as his 401k and savings, which totaled just over $600k. In return, we agreed not to make his situation worse by pressing for a harsher sentence, which paved the way for him to get a plea deal. He was able to get 2 years in prison with a possibility of parole after 9 months.. He hunched down to do the backs of my legs and back up to do my lower back when he put some pressure on my back to me to lean forward he sat back down and rubbed the towel on my ass his hand cupping each cheek as he rubbed before drying my crack a bit rougher and harder this time. He lay the towel on the floor below and with hand on my waist turned me around to stand on it. I was standing with my cock close to his face and was still semi hard from the pleasure of him drying me. He looked up at.