Denise opened her eyes and saw what he was up to. Closing her legs together and lifting her hips, Denise allowed Jack to remove her panties, exposing ...er flame haired crotch to his gaze.Jack settled back between her legs, staring at her exposed cunt. Reaching around he gently tugged on her red pubes, staring in wonder."You ok, Jack?" Denise asked."Yeah... I just never thought... well I've never seen red pubic hair before. Wow."Denise giggled, "It's all real too. No dye job here."Her giggling. He said he felt I needed some explanation but I might find his explanation offensive. I assured him that I wouldn't be offended at all and understood well enough that he used magazines. I was to have a slight surprise however but before I tell you about this let me tell you one of my long held secrets.I think it began after I had given birth for a second time. It was an unhappy period of my life when I was often sexually aroused and never fulfilled. I developed a habit of what is probably more. It seems that Dad had a thing for young women, aged sixteen to twenty-five. After they reached twenty-five he just dropped them, and sought a younger one, again. Mom returned to working and life went on, except I didn't work for the law firm anymore. Dad and Grandfather decided three Hamners were enough.There was a little bit of intrigue going on at the property in the next county. Ms. Donner had the property looked at, closely, and she found that the barn was climate controlled. She was. As soon as we sat down, the flood gates opened. I swear, I heard her life story. She talked all about Vince, she talked about college, she talked about her childhood, she talked about wanting a career in athletics after she graduates." All right. I'm tracking so far, Jan." And of course, when we talked about Vince, we talked about Lizzie. Apparently Gabby and Lizzie have become friends since they both broke up with Vince." Jan, I don't see how any of this could lead to..." You will, Nate. Just.