She was wearing the top of my pajamas , they came just below her panties. Her dark tanned legs sticking out from under the soft cotton shirt. I looked...at Tim and asked him if her were hungry? He said as a matter of face I am. I said well you two set down and I'll fix you some breakfast. We all ate and made small talk. My wife asked Tim what time he had to leave? He said he had a job to go look at around noon. She glanced up at the clock on the microwave and said it's only ten now, we have time. I then took her into the bathrom and had her kneel in the shower as I pissed on her tits. The hot pee must have stung so much on those sore tits. But Mandy was back into action with the guys after a shower.However I digress. As Mandy was a friend of the group, she kept us updated about the development of her daughter Jenny. We had to wait till Jenny became of legal age of course. Mandy kept us updated with regular bulletins about the blooming teens progress.The group arranged with Mandy that on. I felt like she had been waiting her whole lifetime for that moment, and I realized I had too. I’d always been close with Abby. She’d been my rock, my anchor, my best friend. Over the last month we’d discovered an intimacy not previously enjoyed together, and a joy in each others company I’d never experienced with anyone before. Not Kimmy, not ever Anna, not any of the other partners I’d had in college when physical desperation drove me to sate myself with a classmate just looking for company. The guy looking back at me, trying to see into my soul, was nobody I recognized.Yeah, the features were familiar. The mustache was right where I had left it, the preceding morning. But, I had never brought a strange woman home, ever before. Not in my bachelor days, not at all since I had met Annie. Hell, since I had met Annie, I hadn’t even looked twice at another woman.Well, it certainly appeared that I had given THIS woman, considerably more than just a second look. I suppose that I had to.