‘A cousin or two I think,’ I replied. ‘None of them have gotten in touch with me, and I haven’t gone looking for them.’ ‘Yeah, I grew up h...re myself. I’m sure I have some family somewhere but I don’t know. Like you I was gone a long time.’ ‘Who is the girl on the desk?’ ‘You don’t miss much do you?’ ‘I try not to,’ I replied. ‘She is my daughter, it’s an old picture.’ ‘So how old is she?’ ‘We probably shouldn’t discuss ages, but she is over forty.’ ‘Yeah, I probably shouldn’t have asked that.’. "Ann-Marie, you can wait in the living room while Mallory changes outof school clothes." Hurry back, Mallory."I went to my room. My nervousness combined with Ann-Marie's urging tohurry meant that there was no time to agonize over what combination towear. I just changed underwear, slipped on a bra, and grabbed some jeansand a top. Looking back, it was not a well-matched outfit. Justsomething a girl might wear around the house, but I did add a touch ofmakeup. Facing the inevitable I used my best. She grips my shaft in her hand, examining it closely. Suddenly, she inserts her other hand into her wet panties and rubs her pussy thoroughly. Her ass facing me, i let my hands roam free as i thoroughly enjoy her womanly flesh. She removes her hand coated with her love juices and runs it all over my cock, lubricating it with our combined juice and precum. I close my eyes, enjoying the feeling of her gentle hands moving up and down, cupping my heavy balls in the process. Again and again she. I thrilled at the feel of them sliding up my bare legs.Getting stocking clipped always gave me problems, but today was evenworse as my hands were shaking from the excitement. I finally got themattached and adjusted the garters. I wasn't sure about black hose, whitewould have been too much, but Jan wore it with black once and I liked thelook.A white panty followed. It had a solid satin panel up the front and backwith the obligatory pink rose at the center of the waistband. The sideswere all.