Because that was the day that Asmedogh was finally ready to talk to me.He'd seemed a bit more lively when I'd got home the night before, though still ...ot back to his pre-surgical self. He still, for example, wasn't up to climbing onto my shoulder, as he had. But he was moving around, steadily now without the tremors and stumbles that had been besetting him, and it seemed that he'd had his fill of sleep for the moment. We actually sat up together on the couch for a while as I told him about my. It wasn’t the lamp that was keeping Jasmine awake, no it was the humidity was atrocious, even with the full blast air conditioning sliding over her.The naked girl groaned and rolled over onto her stomach, hard nipples sliding across the satin sheets. Putting those on hadn’t been a good idea, but when she had looked she was out of cotton sheets, and the only others were the two flannel sets, so, satin it was.Jasmine had arrived home from work at just gone seven, unusual but rare; when week long. My eyes gazed at her breasts. That girl’s chest was adorned with two tantalizing tits each the size and shape of fully-ripened grapefruits. Now, a finicky ‘tit-man’ might like his tits bigger. As for me, I was perfectly satisfied with my daughter’s magnificent mammary orbs. I especially liked the dark-pink, nickel-sized nipples which jutted out proudly. Pale-pink, silver dollar-sized areolas surrounded these tempting jewels. Tits are mighty-fine things for a female to have and Kimie had. We carefully, not to be noticed, checked one another out, teasing eyes enjoying a playful first meeting. I was now 30 but she was sill 15. Dina was exactly half my age! Somehow, due to us both wanting to get on each other badly, we wound up at the back corner of the property which is secluded from the rest of the yard. First we sat next to each other on a step leading towards the hammock just talking. I really respect and love Dina. I didn’t want to be an overbearing horn-dog and jump on her. .