But even more interesting to me, though this was still a little weird, was seeing dad, now naked…standing there, stroking himself, using a pair of m...m’s panties while doing so. And mom…totally unaware that he was, filming her, as she in turn, got herself off, laying there beneath the faucet in the bathtub. The video then…dad sitting there, watching this, getting aroused, watching mom, using her panties. All still secret, things she didn’t know, things he hadn’t shared, hadn’t dared express to. But first, she said, and kissed me on the lips Well thanks, I said. What was that for? She laughed and said, You know, and winked. I chuckled and gave her her breakfast. Now, for some descriptions. I know its a little late, but better late than never. Scout was 46 tall with long, very blond hair. She was very skinny, had bright blue eyes, and white skin. I am 56, with black hair, green eyes and white skin. Later that day, after it warmed up, we went for a swim. As we were playing in the water,. Your hand is at my chin, slowly guiding it to your mouth. Our lips meet, gentle ease of motion. The kiss is slow. Our mouths mutually opening, awaiting the first that first feel of the tongues meeting, exploring. The kiss is perfect, moist and sensual, slow and passionate. I feel warm, and slightly taken aback by how wonderfully arousing that one kiss was. My hands never left your chest, which I felt gain in rapidity, as much as I could feel my own. We draw back, and you ask the time. ‘It’s. Miranda commented I was such the gentleman light heartedly. I replied ‘you mean to tell me your boyfriend doesn’t do this for you?’. We kept the one line zingers for a few minutes. Things were back to normal. We arrived at Miranda’s house, she got very quiet and seemed nervous. I asked if everything was OK. She nodded yes and got out barely saying goodnight. I stopped to pick up some food and was just minutes away from my house when I heard a cell go off. It wasn’t mine, I searched my car and.