I suppose you’re wondering where your son was late last night?”Peggy nodded; confused about this woman. There was no icy aloofness now, only warmt....“Donny was here.”“Here?” Peggy repeated, looking sharply at Grace.“Oh, yes,” Grace murmured. “He’s a delightful boy, you know, and Paul and I couldn’t be happier that our daughter has taken a liking to your son. We watch Susy carefully about who she plays with, you know.”My God, Peggy thought. This woman is talking as if those two children are. She relaxes in the chair and crosses one leg over the other. Again the artist’s pang seizes him. He wishes he had his sketchbook, wants to render her beauty, to capture it into permanence. He sees her face in profile, her fine features, brown eyes with long lashes. Her hair is clipped up so femininely, her long neck and delicate collarbones. The fit of her dress on her body, elegant, slimming, her hips and thighs. Her hands are folded on her lap so beautifully, her long fingers, nails that are. . "Blankly, my reply came out wrong. "It's alright. It was just an accident and it's not like I'm repulsed or anything..." Suddenly I realized what I just said. Great, I speak my mind way too much, and here I am pretty much telling my 12 year old niece that I liked the sight of her mouth on my crotch."I... I'll just take that shower now..." She said as she walked in the bathroom.I thought to myself... "Great. Real, real great. She probably thinks I'm so horrible now..."I went and turned back on. " she replied. Even though her reply was little more than a grunt, her voice still trembled slightly. "Does it turn you on?" I asked as my arms wrapped around her. One hand around her hips and the other across her stomach, sliding up and groping her softly. "I don't know. Maybe..." She trailed off as I massaged her perky breasts. "Then how about I check..." I smiled and slide my hand between her legs. She inhaled sharply as I rubbed her pussy lips and pulled my hand away, looking at my fingers..
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