His mom made him a cup of coffee sat it on the table and then turned around and got something out of the bottom drawer. The t-shirt was not near big ...enough to hide that ample ass. Tom got a good view of her ass and pussy. She stood and turned around her tits kept turning for just a moment and then came back and settled. "Honey are you sure you can't call in today and just take the day off? You look flushed." his mom asked. He would take off in a heart beat if could get some of that pussy.. ” Charlotte swallowed again, pressing her legs together, crossing them for good measure. Granger put his hands on his hips and leant on the table, “he came to me when night and he said… Charlotte’s been kicked out of university…. he wouldn’t specify the exact reasons though he told me whatever you’d done had been a result of your hypernymphomania.” Lottie’s cheeks flushed bright red at the idea of her father discussing it. “You know what I was thinking in my head?” Granger asked, almost. He gets the coffee pads from the cabinet and sticks one in the coffee maker. He gets a mug from the rack and puts it on the machine, turns it on and lets the coffee run. “Which coffee is it love?” She asks from the couch. “Your favorite baby! You deserve it, some hot, tasty vanilla coffee…” He smiles again as he speaks these words. “I love you!!! God you spoil me, really I mean…” he interrupts her putting his finger over her lips. “I just love to spoil you honey… you deserve to be spoiled…” he. ”“I’m set in my ways...”“Ways which evolved to care for offspring who have now moved on.”He shrugged. “Not much fun doing things on my own.”“I can’t believe you’d have any trouble whatsoever finding someone to do things with.”For a few moments he wondered if she realised the double entendre in that statement, but glancing at her and seeing the twinkle in her eyes knew the answer.Perhaps that was the beginning, but twenty years of habitual regularity cannot be overcome in one session. He’d.