It wasn't as bad as I had expected.She turned around and opened the stall door. While walking away, shehanded me a piece of paper with a number and a... address on it."Meet me at my place tomorrow night. 6 PM. Make sure the rest of yourevening is free."I showed up at Jess's place a few minutes early. The entire ride over, Iwas having mixed feelings of nerves and excitement. She had left me withno ideas of what she had in store for the evening, but if it was as goodas last night, I just. Moving her hips, sitting up a bit more, she felt her nighty pull across her nipples a bit, sending another wave of shivers down to her tummy.Maeson nodded, “Yes”, the entire time that he looked his little sister in the eye, and his hands drifted upward, thumb and fingers dragging slowly along her torso, now under her nightie, towards her breasts before diverting downward at the last moment, “That’s right, I worked through school, and I worked waiting tables, earning lots in tips as well as my. God he wondered if, after a year, she still had any around.She answered, “I think so.” She started back to the kitchen.Ben watched her shapely little ass as she sauntered to the kitchen. She’d gained a little weight since the divorce, and it looked good on her. She always had what he called a soft body, not fat, but soft and comfortable, smooth skin. He watched her ass and thighs as they rippled when she walked away. The silky nightie was a little tight in the back and it gave her a little. That and finding some wheels and tires, but that was easy. Bob reminded himself to call his supplier and order a set to be delivered. Bob was rich and could do things like that. He could have had the cars rebuilt for him, but it was his hobby.Bob finally gave up trying to separate his erection from the front of her jeans. "Excellent" he said, not knowing what to do with his hands, which had raised to her bare midriff. She was wearing one of his old short sleeve button up shirts, with the tails.