I am “ she said and winked. “ Actually I'm starved, though I could afford to lose a couple of pounds.” I said and laughed. “ Oh hell. You look great. If anyone has to lose weight, it's me “ she said. She then bent way over to get something from the bottom of one of her cabinets, which I must say was right out of 60’s.I had wondered if she was wearing anything under those stretch pants. Earlier I saw how they hugged every curver and crevice and saw a beautiful camel toe. And now, I saw a string going around her waist and one joining it in the middle, so I knew now it was a black, sexy thong. Damn, I love women when they wear thongs. After a fabulous meal she showed me her plans. Standing next to her I was distracted by the lovely perfume she was wearing and the closeness we had going. I also thought back all those years ago, when we were lovers. We both laughed when we put on pov glasses. We went over all of her designs she small had created. I made a couple of suggestions, which she liked. Then we retired to her couch and talked about when I could start and that money was no object, since she saved for this. I told her that I could start that need to be Tuesday, which threw her a bit. “ Oh wow. Guess I got my work cut out for me this weekend. Cleaning out those cupboards. I'll get you a key too.” I soon left, after a long hug and cheek kiss at the door. Chapter 4 Three weeks had gone by and I was making great progress in her kitchen. She was grateful that I left a small area for her micro and coffee maker. During that time we did go out to eat a good bit and I did have her for dinner on weekends. She was also flirting more too with me , and I with her, but no physical contact except for a hug and kiss on the cheek when either would leave, and an occasional hand on my forearm, that she would lightly rub. I called her the other Sunday tits morning and asked if she wanted to go for a walk with Buddy and me. She said sure, but had to dress. I asked if she was naked. She laughed and said “ wouldn't you like to know, Perv.” which made us both laugh. Ten minutes later I was at her yard, where Sara and Dixie awaited us. Since today was an ok day, temperature wise, mid 60’s, she was asian wearing a sweater, and those black yoga pants. Today they really highlighted her camel toe, which I would love to bury my face in and eat all day. Since we reunited, I anal have seen her wear these a lot, or tight jeans. Almost everyone in it is male. That was… Now Doris has had a fuck, but we haven't finished yet, have we. Pretty freaky that both of them passed." “Good answer, only asking, pov I’m Ok unless you really want to?” he replied. “Yes. He moves his hand over her slit, waiting for permission "yeah, I'm sure you could find out more, better than I could" And you’re a bit knowledgeable about that I’m sure - you write about people asian and what makes them horny. Make up your mind. His response was “whore” and he laughed. She was done fucking and went to the couch to check her phone. She pulled one off. "Yep, in fact if I turn the ones I saw over to the police, you're up Shit's Creek. Also, if you could leave the tits rest of the kids home ok? See both of you soon." I wanted to talk to her but couldn’t get her alone. If you're not interested or can't financially support me, no worries. If you’re not obedient and submissive with all the correct etiquette, you’ll embarrass him.” Grandfather took small a sip of water and kept eating his dinner. Locker room fuckfests. “That’s up to you, Your Holiness.” I said, taking her chin between my thumb and forefinger, “This is your party, after all.” Pulling from her ass I fucked her cunt as she whined and moaned forcing anal her to continue to orgasm one after another until she finally begged for “Mercy” her safe word.