“Hi there,” he said, totally unabashed.“Oh, er, em, sorry. I’m very sorry,” I muttered and turned to leave.“Wait,” he responded “Stay ...nd have a beer. I don’t mind me if you don’t mind me. Besides, you have just about the same clothing on as me apart from those shorts and a pair of briefs.”I laughed, “No briefs,” I replied “It’s a hot day and I love to be free.” He simply moaned loudly!I sat down beside him and took the offered can. We chatted for a while about this and that as he fished. After. My heart waspounding as I turned on the stairs and walked upstairs. I could tell hewas watching every step I took and I wanted to make sure he liked whathe saw. I closed the door to the bedroom and just leaned back against the door.The feelings inside me were exciting and troubling all at the same time.This man was a dream but he was Mandy's father. I lost my job but nowwas going to be a receptionist in a doctor's office as Karen. My wholelife seemed to change in an instant and I didn't seem to. I wanted something new. I thought about group sex, but it was not possible because I don’t believe anyone about this type of activity. It is a secret job to me, only I alone participate in this game show. So what could I do? One summer noon I was sitting under a mango tree in a solitary place slight far from our house. The tree was at the side of a dry pond and its thick roots were bared in the pond, I used to rest sitting on the root. I was completely overwhelmed in a deep thought about. “Why the hell do you think I put them out there, fool?” she laughed, and held my hands as they finally grasped her swollen breasts skin to skin. She had restricted us to petting over her clothes and a swift hand job for the past three weeks and her enthusiastic, domineering surrender that night set my mind and loins afire. Soon she pulled my head to her chest and moved one breast to my mouth, then the other. Her perfume was intoxicating in her deep valley, and she groaned deep in her throat as.