" Okay! Thanks, Mom! Bye!"Such excitement and enthusiasm from her today, I reflected. The house had to be on the right going south; there was nothing ...n the left except a field and some trees.I found my bikini in a drawer and put it on. I didn't like what I saw in the mirror, so I changed into a pair of shorts and a halter-top. I picked up a towel and some sunscreen, and drove the mini-van south to the blue house.As I stepped out of the van, the girls came running around the corner of the. She sat on the edge of her bed so I could unfasten and remove her nylons...I took my time as I loved to watch the area where the nylon ended and the soft thigh flesh bulged out for freedom. My open hands enjoyed the contrast of nylon and flesh...and so did my dick. With the stockings removed, Mom stood up and turned for me to unhook he bra and gently free her modest bust, all the while thinking of her delicate pink nipples that would swell and turn bright reddish-pink as she got excited. She. Like most drivers, I'd trained it to hold for many hours between drainings, but there are limits. After that little chore was over it was time to scarf up some food and coffee. Food may have been too generous a description for what I shoved down my neck. A couple of cooler entombed hot dogs treated to a ride on the microwave carousel to knock the chill off, a small bag of corn chips, and a large cup of coffee was the best I could do.I balanced my delicacies in both hands and wandered downstairs. He dared me to sunbathe naked you know.”“Noooo! Really?”“Well he didn’t say as much, but that’s what he was getting at. Told me he knew I sunbathed naked at the villa. Heard us talking apparently.”“Well you know he has always had a thing for you.”“Well my boobs anyway.” Grandma laughed.“Maybe he still has.” Jenny said, pushing things a little further.“Not likely.” Grandma said, “Not at my age. And anyway he has a younger version in you hasn’t he?”“Mother.” Jenny gasped. “How could I?”“Well I.