A thought crossed my mind.“You swore just now didn’t you?” I had heard what she said and wondered why she had said it. She looked at me sheepis...ly.“Yes I’m sorry about that. You’ll find women do that when they lose control…” I felt flattered.“You know what fuck means don’t you?” I had a vague idea.“It’s something to do with sex isn’t it?” I hazarded a guess. Auntie Eleanor grinned and nodded her head.“When I was telling me the facts of life I called it making love but a lot of people call. M with pat having taken my cock into her mouth , to say it was a delightful way of wakening up would be an understatement , she gently sucked & licked away , her very pointed toungue working it's magic around my balls and rimming me very expertly , this of course got me very hard and i flipped her onto her hands and knees and slid my now slick cock into her from behind in one thrust , she cried out but it was a cry of pleasure, hmmm thats so good she whispered , fuck me deeper , deeper , spank. .. at least with the guys. With girls he was very shy, even when he got to know them like the ones going on this trip. He had dirty blonde hair and blue eyes. Some of them would stick together but as a whole would be separated. He had talked to his parents awhile back about using his cottage for the trip and had agreed to let him have his friends there unsupervised. Unfortunately for them, his sister and her friend were working up there so they would be there as well. At least they would be. In fact, most are bound to fail. That and I didn'twant another woman to raise you." Dad..." Lindsey sniffed."I'm sorry that I distanced myself from you. I didn't know how to copewith that loss, so I immersed myself into work, and just consoled youwith the best or newest toy that you wanted. I'm sorry." He reached overto hug Lindesy, and both cried."It's okay, Dad. I always knew that you loved me." She held her father,calming him down. She wasn't able to ask about the plans, but it didn'tmatter.