I turned her soaping, lathering and cleaning her body.I continued down her back, soaping and rubbing her ass and then between her cheeks, find her bud... – she flinched slightly “Oh so the Mistress has been playing with you too, she can be a bit rough at times cant she?” She sniggered “Yes babe”. I reached round and cleaned her swollen pussy lips slipping my hands through her delicate folds, bringing my other hand round from the front. She was wet but it was not water “Is my little Charlie girl. ’ ‘Even if you could return twenty-two or twenty-three, which ones do you keep?’ asked Jen. ‘You need to have the pitchers you got from people who may come over your house. How do you explain you returned their lovely gift because you ran out of attic space to store it against the possibility they might visit? ‘And do you have any idea how long it would take to return twenty-some pitchers?’ ‘Now there’s an entrepreneurial opportunity,’ I joked. ‘Start a firm that returns shower, wedding and. Then in June 2015 she called me and told me that she has a divorce a few months back and now she is single. Since I was the only friend she had, we started meeting each other. After few formal meets in upcoming months, she opened up. She said her husband couldn’t satisfy her. In her married life of 4 years, her husband was able to satisfy her only once. He couldn’t last for more than 3 min.Hearing all her problem carefully I asked her what’s her next plan, does she wants to re marry and settle. Suddenly I heard my name being said and I turned to find this guy who had been with my friend, standing talking to me. I was drunk, I knew that, but I was happy to see him and then, he was telling me he was my father, I could not believe what was going through my head, it was too much to take in, I almost passed out.We took a taxi back to his place and talked and talked, he was like the perfect man you always wanted, and the great father you missed and the fat we both were drunk helped to.