.. almost dancing around trying to find some common ground."Great. That's great. A picnic is a terrific idea. It's a really nice day for one too." Mom... suggested it," she stated simply."Mom's tend to have good ideas like that."Brenda was getting the sense that Pete was almost a bit shy around her. He was being careful with his words and trying had to keep the conversation going but not anywhere risky."Did you know our parents knew each other?" Brenda asked."Uh ... well ... of course ... I knew. “Iris, hell just take that shirt off, get naked like the rest of us, at least you can’t see what we look like. You need to give me that pussy before you see me anyway,” Old Man laughed.“You won’t laugh at a defenseless old woman will you?” Iris said as she reached for her tee shirt bottom.“Damn Iris, you got some cute little titties there,” Old Man said and we all laughed, even she laughed.“I used to want some of them big hooters, but I kinda like mine now that I’m older. I can’t see them. As I laid back on her bed to get comfortable, I put a couple of pillows under my head so I can watch what she was going to do to me. My sister got between my legs on her elbows and started to touch and play with my dick. Up and down she rubbed it with her thumb, index and middle fingers. She asked me why it was so hard? I told her I didn’t know. It just does it some times when I play with it or see something dirty. She said to me that when I was smaller and we got baths together that it never. Because I had been busy worrying about what the evening would bring, I had neglected to decide what Cathy would be wearing for the night, something I had enjoyed very much on the past two occasions. To compensate for this lack of guidance, Cathy had decided on her own that she would start the evening wearing the same clothes she had been wearing at the end of the last poker meeting: none. However, she thought it wouldn't be a good idea to answer the door in her birthday suit.This fitted.