She thought what the hell, I trust myhusband, why not? Becky sure was pretty. Her breasts weren’tas large as Karries but her pubis was nnicel... trim-med and she had the nicest little navel Karrie hadever seen. She seated herself on the edge of thetub, and began to soak her feet alongside Karrie’sas she filled the glasses and passed them around. Becky began to take a real interest inGregs attention to Karrie’s crease, she watchedintently as he continued. When I woke up I just lay there listening. Georgia was concerned about her daughters. She even told Stacy to cooperate and stop fighting me. She became frustrated and called out to her husband to pay his gambling debt. She must have known that would wake me up.Soon I came out of my bedroom and went to the bathroom, shaved, and showered. Then I went back into my room and got dressed.I went back out with the women, said good morning, and started letting them go to the bathroom one at a time. I. A friend is coming over and that’s why I didn’t cover myself when I opened the door.”“You still haven’t.”I blushed and giggled. “I guess not, but you are like family and have known me for all my life.”“Mm, I guess I have, but I didn’t know you had grown into such a beautiful young woman.”His eyes were on my body again and I liked it, it turned me on that this grown man thought I was beautiful.“Knowing your father I guess you don’t have a boyfriend?” he said after a while and finished off his. After a while, her mother re-enters the room and takes over the brushing for her and they are obviously having a good chat, so much so her mother has not noticed her bathrobe has gapped open and one of her largish, saggy breasts is visible from a side view. It wobbles gently as she brushes her daughter’s hair and they continue to talk.This is a bonus to me, and I cannot help but give my cock another little stroke. I have only ever seen the mother in her bra standing at her daughter’s window, so.