What Helen didn't know, is that before she arrived home from work, Robert had put together a small care package for the night that he had filled with ...some of the silky, lingerie items he'd picked up for her months back that she of course never wore for him. While she was finishing up with her makeup, Robert snuck the small package into the trunk of the car without being noticed. A few moments later and Helen was ready to go. The couple got into the car and headed off to the event. It was a. ‘Dad only teases people he really likes. Right, Ash Man?’ Martin, red-faced, cleared his throat and stood up. ‘I…um…I have to get going,’ he said. ‘I’ve got a long drive, and these old bones need some sleep.’ ‘Gotcha, didn’t I?’ his daughter said, getting up, too. ‘You sure you don’t want to hang around long enough for me to make some coffee?’ ‘I…um…I really do have to…um…get going,’ Martin said. He started for the door. Ann was a bit puzzled by Martin’s reaction to his daughter’s teasing, but. I was getting charged up while I found it remarkable that she never looked my way. I was sure that the motion of my arm would have caught her attention, actually kind of hoping it would.I timed my intensity to measure along with hers. Soon, she scooted her butt up to the edge of the chair and kept her legs parted wide open. She more intently massaged the breast and intermittently massaged her pussy, placing her hand between the seat and her shorts and bearing down on it. I was leaking a steady. We got out then. I was disappointed. I'd been hoping he'd take me somewhere and fuck me in his car. It had been so long since I'd been fucked in a car. These days it was always the bed, and sometimes the sofa that I was still making payments on.The men shook hands, and Arlen took the woman into his arms. I was jealous. I wanted to be in his arms.“Maddy,” Arlen said. “You are even more beautiful than I remembered.”“You liar,” she said. “Who is this cute little pussycat?”“This is Cynthia,” he.