My mom eventually remarried and had a daughter who is nine years younger than me by her second husband. Dad only remarried after her SRS operation. I ...never knew why until I received that e-mail.While at my father's place I continued to play games and read those stories. Like my mom tried before him, my dad tried to get me to get a job and apply to a local community college to no avail. He occasionally yelled at me, but I still didn't get off my butt. Eventually he would look at me and sigh.Late. He had no idea why he stood up as although he was the epitome of politeness, they were in a pub not a posh restaurant and he felt rather stupid. ‘Hi, Ian,’ Melissa greeted. ‘I just met my friend Amanda outside. You don’t mind if she joins us do you?’ ‘Of course not,’ Ian said, lying at first but then taking in fully the two beauties before him. Melissa was about an inch shorter than Ian. She had long toffee coloured hair that trailed down her back. Her tanned oval face was free of cosmetics, as. Reaching down into her panties further, I felt the lips of her vagina and the warm wetness in between.My erection was begging, screaming to be released from the confining material of my shorts. I looked around once more, and saw the beach was still deserted. Knowing it was crazy, a sickness I could not overcome, I pulled down my shorts, then quickly reached down and yanked her bikini bottoms off, exposing her dead yet still inviting pussy. Her dark, neatly-timmed pussy hair framed her lifeless. That feels nice. But, Jesus! $70 for a simple shirt? Still... I grab a couple and head back to the changing room. Thedifference is amazing. Yeah, I've touched silk before but I've neverworn it or felt it against my skin this much. And the way it rubsagainst me? Against my nipples? I'm sold. I don't feel any of theirritation I felt earlier and they just feel so damn good. And pricey.I shrug. I'm fairly smart about my money so it's not a big deal evenwith my meager paycheck.Two shirts,.