Jen wiggled her ass sensuous and despite my hesitance I couldn't stop myself. If nothing else I should at least get to know how my daughter-in-law's body was constructed. To fuck her I didn't consider.I let my hand glide down her smooth thigh, down to were the hem of the skirt. My hand slipped under it, in between Jen's legs. Sneaked up along the inside of her thigh up till I could feel the panties. There I stopped. Giving my daughter-in-law time to reconsider our actions but when she didn't do anything to stop me, didn't make any moves to get me to take my hand away, I let fingers sneak in under her panties and glide smoothly along the length of her silky pussylips. She sighed a content sigh and pushed her pussy against my fingers.By now my cock was rock hard and I didn't even give the fact that it was my daughter-in-law's cunt I fondled a thought.I took a step back and ended up behind Jennifer. With my other hand I pulled her ass closer to me and pressed my erection against her ass.. Nowmy thoughts and soon my energies were focused almost entirely onher...HER!!! But I still had a few things to do and resisted thetemptation to run off and play with my new friend.I called her when I finally returned home around seven. She was, bythat time, quite tired. We spoke as I munched on Chinese food I hadpurchased on my way home. We spoke of nothing consequential; only theremainders of the day. It was simply comforting to hear her voice; tohear her breath.A tear rolled down my cheek because I could feel her warmth as herspeech slurred from exhaustion. Jo was on her bed and ready for sleepbut I could feel her desire to be here with me. It wasn't a sexualthing that drew me closer as we spoke. It was the connection two peoplesometimes magically feel when there simply isn't anybody else around.We spoke until she was too tired to continue and then I sang her alittle tune I remembered from my early years until she fell asleep, thephone connection still open.Wednesday I.
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