, bathroom. I look at her body as she leaves. ... Jessica’ body is a TEN. I take this opportunity to remove my socks and pants. ...��JEEEZ”. ..., the bed is still damp. Jessica returns and I look at her from the front. A TEN from the front also. " GOD ! .. you are one beautiful women Jess." ... " Thank you Uncle ... you’re not too bad yourself, for an old guy." .. she answers, and gives a wink. She gets into bed and we hug. Kissing resumes, soon with passion. Her mouth. Was he going to grill us on how we spent the weekend? Was he going to say how he noticed my dad’s car was not there all weekend so we were obviously alone? My mind was running through 10 different things between his saying that and my sitting down, but Linda took my hand in hers, and she didn’t seem nervous at all. I saw Holly’s mother sit on the arm of the chair with him. OK, here it comes.“So Holly says you guys are thinking about going to a game convention in February. What exactly are you. "What was that fag?" a guy behind me asked."I said that's not what we do," I repeated a little louder."What is it, exactly, that you do do in that place?" Nicole asked.I didn't have an answer. No matter what I did at this point I was going to get my ass kicked. There was no point in talking and girls like Nicole just enjoyed the power her big tits gave her over guys like the ones behind me. It's not like this hadn't happened to me before. Usually if you just let them do what they were going to. ”“I’m sorry, George, and you were so nice tonight, too. It’s just that the week was...”“Hey,” he said. “You don’t need to explain. Tomorrow is fine. Morning love is better. Even better, I mean.” They settled into the spoon, and he hugged her while she took the longest time to get to sleep. He had used a euphemism; this was love. She woke enough to feel him tucking the afghan around her, then dropped back into sleep. She felt much better in the morning.“Toast?” George offered when she had had.