Aur maine use pura nanga dekh liya tha. Ab wo chuhe ke dar se mere piche khadi thi.Maine room ki window open krke chuhe ko bhagaa diya. Ab aunty kafi ...elax ho gayi aur maine aunty se dekha to wo pura pasine se bhigi hui thi. Unka towel short hone ki wajah se wo apne gaand aur chuchiyo ko thik se chipa nahi saki. Mai unhe ek baar dekh liya aur hall me aake baith gya. Kuch hi waqt aunty gown pahen ke aa gayi . Ab wo muze najre nahi mila ti. Unhone safaimkrna suru kiya tha. Jaise hi wo safai krne. Lisa led the way this time, arse bobbling seductively.Over the mound, we could first hear, then see the aquamarine stream lapping gently against the bank. Abandoning our bikes on their sides, we set down the blanket and unloaded the packed lunch of sandwiches, cheese slices, salad and crisps. There were also six litre size bottles of grandad's homemade cider, gratefully received by me now that the hangover had been absorbed by the summer air. Having filled our stomachs and polished off a bottle. It was late on a Sunday night, and wickedly cold outside (minus 30), but as we began to 'text' back and forth, she made it clear she was up for some company. I told her I was great at giving massages (an exaggeration) and, when asked, told me she was wearing silk panties.I was a little nervous about being set up, but my horniness prevailed, but when Dierdre (made-up name) gave me her address and invited me over, I threw all caution to the wind. About half an hour later, I was at her front door,. . ‘do you luv me still, daddy?’‘Of course I do, my love!’... ‘dream about me.’‘Sweet dreams to you, too, my girl.’She did dream about her dad. She dreamed of him holding her, kissing her, loving her. Lying in bed, almost asleep in that twilight world, her hand went down again, softly touching between her legs. Tonight she lay in bed naked. She had wanted to feel the freedom of just sheets against her body. Her breasts rose and fell as her breathing slowed. Her thoughts of desire mixed with.