"Well, that makes me John Jones, Ashlee's dad and Brenda's grandfather." Sir, good to meet you. I was hoping to meet you this weekend. I have several ...uestions for you, one of great importance." Well, don't waste your breath here. Big questions need to be asked inside over a drink. Come on, let's put these inside and then I'll show you around."I followed John inside and he showed me to Ashlee's old room which is where I put our bag and then to a guest room where I dumped Brenda's stuff. We then. She's away for a couple of days so we can use it to look around," Andie said."I'm anxious to see your apartment. Your mother said that it was real nice and that you were interviewing a girl to split it with." Mom does a nice job making a place homey for very little money. Stella is a sweetie. Horny and gone a lot, but that's okay." You girls even make me blush sometimes," her dad said."She might not be happy if you use her bed, but the sofa is comfy."I still don't see why you had to come over. When his tongue flicked her nipple, she crashed violently up into him. He grinned at the contact, and clamped his lips around it. Her hands flew to his head and held him close. He took the opposite nipple into his mouth, and ran his hand down her smooth tummy. He toyed with her waistband to her underwear. She tilted her hips up, silently asking for his touch. He slid his hand under them, over her smooth hairless mound. His palm slid all the way to the bottom of her slit, and slid back up,. From her vantage point in the dark, she watched his eyes try to follow her. He went into the kitchen, took off his coat and draped it over a chair. He removed his shoes, then hesitated. She returned to the foyer and tossed him a large, fluffy towel through the kitchen door. She laughed. "Go on! Get undressed! I won't peek," she lied. "Dry off!"He blushed (how charming, she thought), but disrobed as she instructed and dried himself. She busied herself preparing the living room for the next.