. we did pretty damn good”, said Kerri.“Awesome. (oh yeah baby, that feels great, yeah like that... ) Heh heh...”“And you look like you’re d...ing pretty damn well yourself,” Jenna added.“Can’t complain, that’s for sure! Hey girls, you remember Kristen from the volleyball tourney?”“Oh yeah, uh ... hi there...”Kristen, who had not taken Ryan’s cock out of her mouth this whole time, was rather embarrassed and didn’t quite know what to think or do ... she was not a shy girl, but this was pretty. Even as she crawled closer to forty-five, she was still a pretty hot lady. My dad loved her with a passion. When I got my first computer that had a photoshop programme, I had put mums face on Marilyn’s famous picture of her standing over the culvert in the white dress and printed it off for dad. He had loved it and had put it in his shop.A lot of people thought mum had modelled it for him and we had gotten a lot of laughs out of it. Mum had been embarrassed and told him she’d have to stop. ‘Um…do you mind? Can I use your bathroom before we leave?’ Robert hated the idea of being around her for longer than necessary. Hell, the hug had played havoc with his senses. And now she wanted him to take her back into his apartment? He eyed the stairs leading to his home and groaned inwardly. All he wanted to do was put her in his car, drive her to her house, drop her off, and come back home. But what could he do? ‘Sure, come on,’ he heard himself saying. She put an extra bit of bounce in. "This is nice," she said later as they snuggled up on the couch watching the 'vie. "Maybe we could do this more often?" Yes it is and yes we can," he said. He was wearing a pair of shorts and a t-shirt with his feet propped up on the table in front of them. His arm was draped casually around her shoulder as she leaned into him with her feet tucked underneath. She again felt that tingle where his arm touched her bare shoulder. It still wasn't much and certainly not overwhelming, more like the.