“No baby girl, I just want to keep you cumming until you pass out. However, if being a Hentai star excites you, I’ll learn to help you make any ki...nd of sexy noises that enhance your pleasure,” I said.“That kind of game could blow the top off my skull any time, daddy. I get hot over the idea of you keeping count of my orgasms or writing about my orgasming body in a notebook. Just so you know,” Ann said.I laughed. “We definitely deserve each other, don’t we?” I said.In spite of my best intentions. "Did something happen between you and Talon?" she asked, hitting on the problem perfectly and I flinched."Nothing more than usual," I told her. Which was nothing. But the two kisses we'd shared had meant something, to me at least. What was bothering me was whether or not they'd meant anything to him and what it would do to me if they meant nothing at all."If I thought it would do any good, I'd clock him one," Aunt Gene muttered as she walked in and I stared at her like she was crazy, shocked. He went around behind her to fasten the strap and we were treated to the view of her hard little nipples pushing the links of chain aside and peeking out. Unlike the vest we bought yesterday, there’s no way she can wear this in public. But damn it looks hot!He came back around and fiddled with the little chains that nominally covered her breasts as if he was intent only on adjusting the fit. No one was fooled.I decided to buy it, even though we might never have an occasion to wear it. I love. The age difference might be to much? Finally I just said, "Hey, I've gotta go, would you like to come up to our room and have drink and sit around with a bit more privacy?" "Uhh, sure", Jeff said. I could tell he was taken aback, but to his credit, he didn't bolt. As we made our way to the elevator and climbed to the room, my inner voices raged. "TELL HIM! ASK HIM! EXPLAIN TO HIM!" None of it seemed to make sense and so I just let it go, knowing once we were all in private that we would have.