"Before I could say anything, she had pulled her panties down and tossed them over on the deck, away from the hot tub. For the first time in many year..., I was looking directly at Nikki's pussy. It was shaved, it was beautiful, it was perfect. She didn't have that "full bloom" thing happening downstairs; all I could see was a simple slit framed by a pair of labial lips that were not fat, not freckled, not misshapen. If she had not been my daughter, I would have taken her without hesitation."If. ” It was a three hour journey to Sam and her husband’s new home.Paul was a welder. He recently landed a job an offshore oil rig welder, and the pay was too good to ignore. But it meant Sam was left home alone to look after Billy for a few months.I knew Sam could handle it. She was a tough little thing. But Linda wouldn’t have any of it. Besides, she relished the chance to spend some quality time with her grandson.“I’ll show you guys to your room.” The plan was to stay for a couple of months.. It was so tempting just to give in to Matt and let him take care of her. She'd feel a whole lot better if she could just come. Now he was sliding his hand down to cup her crotch, squeezing her fever-hot pussy through the thin silk. Donna shivered again as Matt's fingers caressed her, rubbing the damp fabric into her drooling cuntslit. He could surely feel how wet she was. It would be useless to argue any longer that she wasn't turned on by what he was doing. Hot pleasure flashed through her. "Taking care of anything that comes up." I could give you a call tomorrow." I'd like that." She'd have to ask Linda how they handled outside calls. "I imagine you'll have to call the switchboard or something, or..."He scribbled a number on a napkin. "Here's my number. We'll figure out something."She pocketed it with a smile. "I'm sure we can."She felt a little alone walking back across the bridge. The night had just flown by, and she'd enjoyed spending it with him. She smiled ruefully. Most of.