Let's see just what you've learned from my sister, okay?" as she lowered her breast down so her nipple touched my lips and I opened to take it in and ...suck as she rubbed my dick up and down."Mmm, that's nice, Tommy, I love my nipples sucked. You can bite them, too, I love that," so I tried nibbling on the one in my mouth."No, I really meant bite, go ahead and bite my nipple. Harder," which I did. "Mmm, that's better, I like it like that."My left hand was down between her legs which she opened. I notice he has very light body hair, more like fuzz than actual hair. I sat closer to him on the couch then spoke "Karl you know for a young man you really keep your hair so well groomed. I know it's hard because I had similar hair when I was your age, wow yours looks great, so healthy" Karl blushed a bit but I knew I was making progress. "Karl just for conversation, how bad do you really want that job? You know how I feel about giving it to only a woman." Karl responded simply with "I will do. " As she leaned back against the edge of the tub Frank ran a hand over first her tits. He felt each one and then the nipples. Then he ran his hand down to her pussy and put it between her legs and rubbed every inch of her sweet pussy lips. He looked at her smiled and said "When did you shave your pussy?" She said I saw the girls here were bald when I brought them towels and I liked how it looked so I shaved myself." Frank replied "That is good. I love a smooth pussy. You are growing up and. Well, it’s your choice, your decision, really.’ ‘Is it? My decision?’ ‘Yes, Gaynor, it is. As much as I want to see you, I have no rights in this situation. I know I suggested the meeting but I never thought for one moment that it would cause you so much grief. I didn’t think you’d be worried.’ I rubbed my free hand through my hair. I was agitated, desperately seeking the right things to say. I didn’t want our meeting aborted. ‘Okay, look. . . perhaps, yet again, I didn’t think it through.