Brian lead me to the bathroom, so I could take a hot shower and to let his dad rest up a bit.I stepped in the the tub and Brian right after me. He he...ped me wash my sweaty body. His tongue was licking my tits as his hands were on my ass. He had me turn around and bend over. Brian had spread my cheeks and seen how my ass had been stretched. He said that my hole was as big as a half dollar coin. He slipped a couple of fingers in and began to fuck my hole. I told him that felt good, but I. Life is good. During lunch we talked about golf and he told me that he tried the course out by the airport over the weekend and really liked it."You know I'm ready for a change of scenery. Maybe with neither of us really knowing the course the first few times, I just might have a chance to beat you." Right, good buddy, dream on. The forecast for Friday is pretty good, why don't we try to get a tee time for the morning." Sounds good to me, I've got the number, let me call right now."It turned. And since she has always been this way he has had to resort to other ways of catches glimpse of her—usually when she’s in the shower, changing to go swimming in the pool, or some other random occasion where the opportunity to get naked arose. Now, those times after they moved in together and she began dressing differently he had gotten excited. Staring was an issue that he had to overcome. It wasn’t easy, but he did it and luckily he was never caught doing so.Now, not being able to stop staring. Do you mind if I have a seat?" she asked motioning to the straight wooden chair by the small table under the window."Not at all, and why would you have expected more?" I asked."I heard you were the sharpest homicide detective ever," she stated skeptically."Not anymore, now I am the most incompetent hunter ever," I replied with a smile."I doubt that, anyone who could live like this has to be pretty good at all the primitive arts," she said it sounding, for all the world, like a school.