“A friend of Linda’s.” I answered.“So what? Is he?” He asked turning to Linda.Linda looked at me with her big, brown eyes. She looked sad.... In a few moments she answered.“Yes, he’s a friend of mine.”“What’s going on here?” I asked him directly.“Nothing. I was just leaving.” He answered in a huff.I thought to myself that was pretty easy. That certainly could have went a lot worse. I turned to Linda and looked at her sad face.“Who was that?” I inquired.“Just some guy who wouldn’t leave me. “Well, that’s very kind of you but we don’t want to be of any trouble to anyone...”Before she could finish the girl in the back seat who looked very much like the driver’s younger sister opened up with, “Her name is Jenny Trent. She is my older sister and that’s her friend Mandy Gretz. They are coming to study here next year but they are BOTH too darned CHICKEN to show you their tits or their asses or their cunts!”“CHLOE!” snapped Jenny. “You just mind your tongue! That’s no way to talk to. "Dad. You need to shave. Everything. I can feel it rubbing againsteverything. My chest. My arms. My... you know," Ginger said."Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't realize someone else would be in my body when Igot up this morning," he said with a tinge of teenage resentment in hisvoice. "Besides, that thong you were wearing was terrible. That was thefirst thing to go when I changed." She was wearing a thong," Barry's body said."Mom! I'm old enough to wear what I want," Ginger said in her. He grabbed my ass, fondling and squeezing it.Suddenly, he got up and told me to bend over the couch so he could get a closer look at my round and smooth ass. I gladly obeyed, bending over and resting my elbows on the cushion. He kept fondling and squeezing my ass, then sometimes running his hands around the circumference of my soft and pleasantly thick upper thighs. But always his hands returned to my ass, and I could feel his hardness pressing against my asscheeks and the dribble of wetness.