I could feel her touch long after she broke the contact. Next to Lainie, I really felt old. We went back into the living room and sat across from each...other in two soft chairs. Lainie’s eyes stayed focused on mine, like she was trying to read inside my head. She held her glass in both hands and sipped slowly on the amber liquid. I watched her for any emotion, which might betray what she was thinking. “You must think I’m some kind of a tramp, inviting you here like this,” She said, finally. “I. I just don't want to put you out really. I can fend for myself, though, thanks." You wouldn't be. I hate eating alone. Besides, I'm not really a bad cook," he said wrinkling his nose.She giggled in reaction to the boyish look on his face. Did that mean he was going to cook for her? Was he a good cook or a bad cook? Was it such a good idea to have him cook for her? Before she could mull over it any longer she replied, "Sounds good; lead the way."The car drove between the brick columns that. "Daddy?" she asked, shielding her eyes as I turned on the lights, and walked back toward the bed.I wanted to make sure I got a good view of what I was about to do."Come here baby." I instructed, stacking the pillows up in the middle of the bed, grasping her tiny waist, and placing her ass on top of the soft pile.She was sitting up, facing me as I stood on my knees on the mattress, so I slipped my arm around her waist, and bent my head down, taking one of her hard little nipples into my. When I shot my load of spunk up my willing bottoms butt, he leaned over and kissed him on the lips very passionately. When I had pulled from the willing but of the young bottom he turned over and quickly moved for my cock head and began to suck gently but urgently on it. His companion quickly joined him and the both of them sucked on my limp dick till it came back to life. When I was standing straight again, the both of them knelt on the bed their butts stuck in to the air. One dripping the.