At fifty-six my dad was in great shape. He was 6’1. Had a full head of curly black hair. Weighed 192lbs and was pretty muscular.At sixteen I was in ...retty good shape. I was 5’11. Had a full head of black hair. The only difference was mine was straight. I weighed 155lbs. While I wasn’t as muscular as my dad I was slowly getting there.Right before the entrées were served my mom and sister returned to the table. Before my sister could sit down my dad got up from his seat, walked over to her, and. Look from my wallet.” I had the wallet in my hand which I held open towards her. I then looked back at the hamper and said, “Please it’s in there let me show you.” Natasha walked slowly in and towards me, ‘Tut tuting,’ her tongue, her arms folded. I dug back into the hamper and with relief I saw it near the bottom. I reached down and retrieved it. I held it up to Natasha and said, “Here look.” She shook her head and said, “How do I know you didn’t put that in there as an excuse?” I was. The first night Clay lifted Rebecca to sit on the hood of his truck she separated her legs and wrapped them around his shoulders, pulling him closer. His fingers trailed up and down the insides of her thighs, slowly getting closer to something he usually felt through or under her clothing. When his fingers reached the vee between her legs, he discovered she wasn't wearing panties."Rebecca your brothers are going to kill me." They're watching TV, Clay. I'm so wet, I need it."Clay leaned forward,. They were both thinking of the wonderful sex they had yesterday afternoon and they both wanted it to continue. Pam looked at her friend and grinned before sliding her hands down her tummy and to the inside of her legs.Janice saw what she was doing and inwardly smiled. She remembered how it made her feel to tell the story of the first time she watched her parents make love. She loved the way it made her pussy water knowing someone else was getting hot listening to the tale. She took a deep.