She could feel her breasts heaving and hardening of her nipples but she felt no wetness to let her slide in easy. But she just wanted to wriggle herse...lf out of a sad mood so she carried on with her thumbs roll over her clit and her fingers wading their way in her half moist alley. She headed off to shower as soon as she came, almost like a robot and came out feeling slightly better and lighter. Apparently Bob sensed her mood and started messing around her toes licking them and started wavering. She wrapped her arms around him and they pressed against each other, bodies in full contact. They remained that way for minutes, silent, each grasping the other and holding tightly. Finally, Libby said, "I'm sorry, Robbie, but I just needed someone to hold me. Our conversation tonight really got to me. Suddenly I felt very lonely, very much in need of someone to hold me. I'm sorry I'm such an old sissy." Shhh, Libby," Robert said, kissing her gently on her cheek. "That's why I couldn't go to. I was now hoping we could be together with no other distractions, but I was guessing that’s not going to happen and would have to wait for normal life to begin once we get home.We went inside sorting ourselves out, we both had showers and got dressed, Sally wearing a short strapless elastic top. She was bra-less under it and her nipples were pressing against the thin fabric. She completed her outfit with a short skirt with a tiny pair of white lacy panties.We headed out towards the beach. Oops! What the fuck! Oh shit! Now what! Oh my! Oops! ‘Is there something I’ve missed here?’ I said, looking at the two girls. ‘Why would she ask me to do something like this? She doesn’t know me. Why would she think I would be a good Dad?’ One of the girls smiled at me. ‘You don’t have to be a good Dad. She doesn’t want anything from you but your sperm. She wants more children, more babies. She feels she should be a Mom. And, her last baby is now three months old so she thinks it is time. She.