" Thanks. Coming from you, that means a lot."He blinked."Are you teasing me?" he asked at last."No, I meant it."She returned to the party. A little la...ter, Alicia came up to her."I think my son has something of a crush on you," she said. "I hope youdon't mind. I don't think he understands...things."Sharon regarded her questioningly. Then, it dawned on her."Oh," she said. "No, he's a bit young for that, although kids learn fastthese days." They do, indeed," Alicia agreed with a momentary frown.. But to chat with unknown chicks from all over the world, sometimes more dirty, sometimes less, was just fun. And one day I received this friend request from Ipek. She must have seen my profile picture and maybe a few of my postings in one of these groups.Her profile picture und more photos in her profile were looking quite nice. An attractive mid-aged woman, curly black hair down to her shoulders and full sensual lips were catching my eye immediately. Her body wasn‘t slim like a model‘s, but. “Yes, Kellie, you do,” I thought to myself as I tried to plaster a smile on my face the best way I knew how. Rick took the boxes off my hands and Kellie and Brandon took me around to introduce me to the rest of the family. Either Rick really enjoyed cooking or he found the kitchen to be a very convenient hideaway. It was fine with me. As long as he wasn’t around, I was managing as well as I could spending Thanksgiving afternoon with my son, his girlfriend, and nineteen strangers who happened to. In the way he wished he could kiss and feel Donna’s sexy body, he was all over Kathy’s big tits. Feeling her breasts, he fondled her tits and fingered her nipples before sucking her big tits. He couldn’t believe he was having his wicked, sexual way with Irene’s hot aunt. A breast man, if only Irene inherited her mother’s big boobs, he’d be so happy. Only, breast size didn’t matter when falling in love with someone. Then, again, if he truly loved Irene, he wouldn’t be fooling around with her.