No Jen strange Anna thinks. Mark looks her up and down, damn girl thats some dress, he takes her hand and kisses it then wishes her happy birthday bab... girl. Anna sees the look on Marks face and replies with, I take it you like my dress then Mark, she twirls for him. Where is Jen? She says through gritted teeth. Ah well&hellip,you see&hellip,Anna I dont want to talk about her tonight, tonight is all about you cuz. Anna smiles as she leaves him in the capable hands of her girls, I have to go see. I didn't feel comfortable with him, so I thanked him and said, sorry I had other plans." Good for you. Never date someone you don't feel comfortable with." I ... erm ... I feel comfortable with you." I'm glad," I smiled, "but I'm literally old enough to be your grandfather." Yes, but ... you aren't my grandfather, or, for that matter, my father."I thought changing the subject would be a smart move at that point."What are you interested in, then?"She thought for a moment while I sipped coffee.. - Let's see now… she said. She unfastened the robes knot and left its sides fall apart and reveal her father's penis for the first time, still wet and semi-erect, hanging under a small forest of curls as brown as the rest of the hair on his body. Michelle had never seen a penis so close and, in no case, one of such impressive proportions. The first reaction was to swallow hard on the knot that formed inside her throat, instinctively fearing that the raising python would suddenly jump up and. "Good morning", said Cynthia, coming towards me wearing nothing but a blue long sleeve shirt. "What smells good besides me?" Cynthia gave me her usual wet kisses and tongue dance, along with that bright smile on her face. Speaking of ex the blue shirt was a gift from her awhile back, but I didn't think much of it. However, the blue shirt looked good on Cynthia than it did on me. .