"Mary, I'm over here."You are surprised when she starts towards you, could this be the same young lady who went off to school? You notice that your da...ughter went from beautiful to very hot wearing a low cut tight top and a remarkably short skirt. Your eyes stray down to her firm looking legs and thighs, she has changed you think to yourself. "Hi honey, welcome home." You tell her kissing her on the cheek. "Let's go down and get your luggage shall we?" The two of you chat about nothing very. She extended one of her hand, running her index finger across the underbelly of the soft shaft, so that it'd be pointing right towards her. Only this little motion was enough to make sure the cock before her was alive. Feeling it throb against her finger, blood filling it's veins, the shaft slowly but surely getting bigger before her. "Oh, what's this? Getting hard just from having her touch it?" She said with a giggle, only to move her finger away from it, instead deciding to grab the whole. "Sort of, I guess." He said. "We have it every week on this day."She smiled. "Will we be going to market?" Yes, after we go by my home." He replied, then a moment later, pointed off the road at a small house set back among some trees. "And we're there."She gasped and looked down the foot path. The grass in front was tall and lush, and the trees around it thick and heavy. "It is lovely." She said. She examined the house, another half-timbered home, slightly larger than most, smaller than some.. She was right, she WAS all warm and cuddly when I got back, she looked sensational in one of my tee shirts over hold up stockings and her pale blue panties, two steaks were on the cooker on a low light and she'd peeled some potatoes before cutting them into chips, nice and thick just how I liked them,"I've been busy" she smiled as I kissed her, "I went back to the shop and bought some steaks as well as a few bottles of lager, want one?" What, a steak or a lager?" A lager, fool" she laughed,"You.