Econ? Nice. A man of the world. What do you do when not studying Nate?Work out, read, movies, friends, the usual I guess. What do you do?I'm in re...al estate. High end residential mostly.I could tell he was a little nervous so I put my hand on his knee under the table. He jerked upright a bit but didn't pull away. We sat and talked a little more and he was a nice guy and with a little time on my hands, my mind always wanders to kinky sex. I felt myself getting my silk panties a little wet. "See, this is the problem with sex education nowadays. It really doesn't get into the big differences between men and women." Dad, I know the differences between men and women..." I'm not talking indoor versus outdoor plumbing! No, I'm talking wiring! Look, come here. Let me explain this to you." Still sitting on the floor, he turned to his son and gestured. Eddie scooted over and sat in front of him. James reached out and placed his hands on top of his son's head."THIS...", he said in is best. "What's your Daddy do?" she asked as we pulled out onto the highway."Er, business stuff, I guess. He dabbles a lot, stocks, mergers, runs a private financial firm, shit like that. Why?" Oh, I just wondered. You gonna follow in his foot steps?" she asked."I'm not sure. Probably not in the way you're thinking. I don't know what I want to do yet." I know what you mean. I'm still trying to figure that one out for myself. Before my daddy died, I thought I wanted to be a singer. But now that I've. She strolled in and my eyes were transfixed on her hips and their gentle roll as she entered the room, chatting away. She turned and leaned her butt on the arm rest of the couch and looked at me. I was in a trance. I honestly cannot tell you a thing she said. She stretched her arms above her head. As she did her tank top rose slightly revealing her sexy belly just above her panty line, her nipples were pointed in the chill of the air, tenting the fabric of the material of her top. I had to have.