I started the washing machine as Tammy made herself comfortable on the recliner and finished drying her hair, if only she knew how much she was teasin... this old man putting my morals under question, maybe the fact that she had never had a man in her life meant that she hadn’t learned how turned on guys get.. worst case was she was nice eye candy.As Tammy had made no comment about my attire and as I was comfortable in my boxers I decided to keep them on, she had made herself at home, maybe too. Her fingers curled around the girth and she gently rubbed it up and down.My god, I thought. It was so beautiful, her soft hand doing the most pleasing strokes to me. In all my 43 years I have never felt such pleasure from a hand, even from my wife's. I placed my hand on her belly and rubbed it gently. She murmured "Oooh, yes. That feels so good, my darling."Moving down, I felt the softness of her pubic hair. Her legs opened up to my hand. Her pussy lips were swollen and I felt a dewy moistness. Hmmm.He left me alone to put my things away, telling me that when I was done,I should come downstairs and have some lemonade and meet his wife, whowas out shopping. I just looked around and started to unpack. As I wasputting things away, I couldn't help noticing that there were still afew of his daughter's things left. In the bottom drawer of the tallskinny chest (lingerie chest, I was to learn) were at least three orfour nighties. I pulled the top one out, and it was a filmy and lacylight. Again, it was his dad's idea. It wasn't just an alarm clock/radio; it had floodlights and a speaker. It wasn't completely heartless, though. .(Above it were the three short shelves on the wall were some books (mostly those that their parental role-models thought they could (and, one day, would) profit from), and a few things they used more or less regularly in the room.).Carl's bed was also a maple frame, but with wide spaces between the three banister-like posts to reach the table behind the.