My cock was throbbing with hopeful expectation. “Do you want to...?” Linda pouted a little, her head tilted to one side as she pretended to think... things over. “Mmm, yeah, I'd like that.” She rocked her hips sensuously against mine, then backed away from me, unzipping her skirt and letting it fall to the ground. Her plain white panties followed. She sat near the edge of the table with her legs open, revealing the small bush of curly black pubes above her beautifully rounded, baby-soft,. I remember, my father took my face in his hand on his deathbed and told me that he knew that his values, his thoughts would live on in this world till such time as I walked the earth and that gave him a shot at immortality because these same values would live on in my children too. I am no different than the two of you — I have failed my father too. I was not man enough to keep my wife and children with me and missed the chance to pass on his legacy to my son. My father lost out at his. Well, we went to stay with her - the journey’s only half a day, but does involve some roads where the drivers seem to park their brains elsewhere so there can be hold-ups. Inevitably the day we travelled there were plenty of those. With the result that it was my turn to be stiff, achy and cranky - very cranky.Sam suggested that she might give me a ‘rub-down’ with an ‘oily rag’ as it were - whereupon my other half immediately announced she needed some fresh air and exercise and would take the. " I can't do that," she said, giggling."I love hearing you giggle," I said and heard her sigh.We talked for ten minutes, careful to avoid any mention of the money I owed her company. I gave her my cell phone number and my email address. She said she rode the subway to work and lived with her mother. She agreed to send me another picture, in color, but said she didn't have pictures of her in a swim suit. Although it wasn't mentioned, I hung up thinking that I had an alley in my quest to lower.