Tina ran to him and they both hugged. She kissed him lovingly."You're looking much better than you were at Christmas, Dad. Great!" And you're looking ...eautiful, Tina." His speech was still slurred but quite understandable."Dad, this is Christopher Cooper."Christopher held out his left hand. "How do you do, sir?"Arthur was impressed with his thoughtfulness. Tina was thrilled. 'Typical compassion and thoughtfulness, ' she thought. Rosie was impressed too."Only cold ham and salad for lunch," she. Which Theresa used as simply another tool to torture me with, as she simultaneously lifted her sweater giving me a good view of those marvelous full breasts of hers."Do you want to talk? Or play with these?" She asked, holding her sweater above her bare boobs.As we both new her older brother Michael could be home anytime now, I opted for some breast fondling and nipple sucking instead.Though Michael and I got along ok, he was particularly protective of his sister, watching us like a hawk. I was angry at her and stood in the dark corridor trying to regain my posture. I just fucked her in the toilets and have to admit I enjoyed it. I pumped my hot cum in her wet pussy but without knowing just had sloppy seconds. For a moment I was lost, everything around me moved in slow motion till the toilet doors opened and Clare stepped through, she ruffled up her hair and with a spring in her step headed for the dance floor.I made my way back towards the bar and found Tony again amongst the. I always liked touching you. Don't you remember how I'd give you baby powder massages? (and you'd usually turn that into sex, anyway!) Or how I'd snuggle up against you before I went to sleep? And maybe I didn't begin sex very often, but did I ever make you think I didn't enjoy sex with you? At the end I got so lonely, because you shut me out.Damn it! I told myself I wasn't going to let you make me cry any more. Go away!Jeff was writing a letter when hers arrived. He read it and replied right.