I would run my hands down her body, from the curve of her breasts slowly down to her hips, marveling at the taut muscle and soft flesh that her yieldi...ng body presented. Gently I would sit up, kneeling, pulling her to me, delighting in the sensuous pleasures afforded me by the caress of her skin on mine, by the cascade of her fine hair across my face and neck, by the touch of her supple breasts against my lips. While clutching her to me, I would listen to her heartbeat, and softly rock back and. She was very curvy and he was struck by this unexpected femininity. The lace trimmed top was a stark contrast to the grubby, oil smeared overalls she was wearing. The space was small enough that even sitting on the sofa he could, if he’d wanted to, reach out and touch her. He wanted to wrap his hands around her waist and pull her towards him, to run his fingers across that tantalising strip of bare skin, to brush his lips against it. Pulling his eyes away from her he looked around. The truck. ’ ‘But yer dying father,’ he said not believing the words he himself just spoke. ‘Everyone at some point must do so son. I myself was happy to have my first time. That was until I met yer mother.’ The fright on young Jack’s face was now replaced with confusion. ‘What do ye mean?’ ‘There are things in this world that many people don’t fully understand,’ he began. ‘My time is short so I’ll explain it the best I can.’ ‘Father yer not going to die,’ Jack protested trying to contradict his earlier. It was Friday night and dad was due back from his business trip tomorrow and I was really proud of myself that I had managed to steer clear from mom since our first coming together nearly two weeks ago.Anyway I had a date lined up and was in the shower getting ready as usual I shaved my armpits, chest, balls and butt crack. It always makes me feel really horny to be shaved and smooth and the feedback I have had from women in the past. I got out of the shower and started to towel myself down. I.