‘And the couch there…’ she said looking to the right. ‘And nothing between them but a TV…’ she said looking at him. ‘Hardly the bachelor...pad I expected, your apartment looks as if you just moved in or are about to move out,’ she said laughing. ‘What? You don’t like my place? It suits me just fine. It’s efficient and organized. I don’t have to trip over stuff to find what I need.’ ‘It’s just that…’ ‘It’s just that what?’ ‘With no personal items displayed, it looks too much like a barracks room,’. “And you never fucked him,” J.J. pressed.“No,” Carl offered truthfully.“But you thought about it, right?”“He’s asked, but I keep telling him I don’t think I’m ready for that just yet.”“Don’t fight the feeling I always say.”“I’m not today apparently,” proffered Carl.“So, what is it about me,” J.J. inquired.“I don’t know. It’s just that I always liked women with curves and you’re shapely.”“Oh, so you like my hips, ass, and moobs,” giggled J.J.“Moobs,” Carl was puzzled.“Man boobs. My titties.. She collapsed to her knees, rubbing her wrists, hair still covering her face."What do you intend?" asked the man in the chair, crossing his legs the other way. "Are you going to steal my slave, after all I bred her; she's my git." You mean that you're her father?" I asked, shocked I suppose."Of course," he said. "Can't you see the resemblance?"I looked at the young woman, lifted her chin and saw the mirror of the man's narrow nose and square jawbone. She sat with her knees pulled up near her. Ohh god her bare white skin and bare breast were heaven. Not very huge but good size breast she had. I slowly unknotted her salwar and pulled it down and out. She was not wearing bra and now she was standing in front of me just in a panty. I was staring at her body with lust and rushed towards her boobs and started sucking her nipples. I soft moan broke from aunt’s mouth ahhhh.She pulled my clothes and I was nude in no time. I was little shy although standing nude in front of her. She was.