She grinned and she dropped that wet snatch on my cock. We both felt wicked when she told me she’d never done a father and son so close together.Ms.... Milly made up a story about takin my cherry and Pa started askin me if I’d “gotten any” lately. I’d answer and ask him the same question. He wouldn’t give a straight answer until one day we’re havin a few beers and I told him Ms. Milly had revealed that he was screwin her too. I pulled his chain a bit, “Pa, why don’t you marry her and then we could. As I was also there standing among my friends, I took every chance to see her all day long. We even sat together to eat food.Again at night, when she came to sleep, I took some courage and sprayed some aphrodisiacs in the room. When she came out from the bathroom, she was wearing a cute pajama and T-shirt. I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She probably noticed it, and asked me if I had any GF, I said no, and asked her if she was ever in a relationship, she replied, she was with a guy, but he was. She was overawed by everything she saw, which, mostof the time, was Gary. They would be sitting in a train booth carefullyselected because of wide and credible rumors that it was constantly overlookedby the little french guys in the hats that made youpay, and Gary would be staring out the window as the Alpsrolled by. Jamie would be staring at Gary and smiling. Such was their trip in a nutshell.Nutshells crack very easily. One morning, Jamie woke upin a motel. That?s not the point; the. She wore denim shorts that hung onto her tightly and perfectly drew out the outline of her ass. Walking in heels across the entrance towards the empty dancefloor; there was an air of elegance in her walk, as if the floor she's stepping on is fortunate to be her pathway. Her eyes were like the moon at full bloom; wide and subtle in their beauty. We made eye contact briefly as she glided across the room. I noticed the nose ring and her long dark hair that was neatly tucked into a pony tail- it.