When she opened the door, Linda was wearing a white T-shirt with a bra on underneath it and a pair of jeans. And I thought my former childhood girlfri...nd looked as fine as I'd ever seen her look.Linda had actually been our local Miss State Beauty Contest winner and had gone on to compete at the state level. I'd always bragged in college that I used to date the former Junior Miss from my town. And I was semi-jealous when my friend actually married Linda, bedded her and knocked her up with two. He had made a decision to leave Hawaii, put his drug-infested and overly-intellectual background and try his luck somewhere else. Events prior to his decision had motivated him to choose it. A month before his choosing, my grandfather died of lung cancer. Two weeks later, my mother dies from diabetes (it was diagnosed two years before, yet she had an extreme case of sweet-tooth). Just think how that jump-started my father’s decision. Immediately, my dad and I (I’m an only child) packed our. The electricity just went through my entire body. My hands roamed her back, my tongue her mouth and I just could not believe what was occurring. We parted for a second. We said a few words about how amazing it was and we just attacked each other again. My hands grabbed her Phat ass through her pants and her arms were wrapped around me, her tits grinding against me, instantly making me hard. She commented about it as we parted again and stared at my dick.However, It was still work hours. We. You can wait while we drink it. Turn to face the wall. I’m sure the sight of Celia’s tits won’t be helping your poor locked cock.”Celia giggled and, red-faced, I did as Gloria asked. Standing facing the wall I could hear them pouring their tea and the chink of cups, but then the sound was replaced by something much more intimate with both women giggling and little squeals and sighs.Then I hear Celia say, “It seems a shame to leave him standing there,” and Gloria say “Come over here, Meakin.”It.