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It was a warm Friday night in early June, and though I hated associating with my girlfriend Pam’s daughter, I had little choice. Piper had just graduated high school, and her eighteenth birthday had been this same week. So, Pam decided to throw a birthday/graduation party for her and her friends.Now, Pam and I began dating about two years ago, just a year after husband had met a tragic death in an auto accident. She is a beautiful tall woman, blonde hair, five-eight, slender, and if her late husband had left her nothing else, she had a wonderful set of breast from the marriage.As to Pam’s daughter, Piper, this one is a real bitch. Pam had said, “The problems began shortly after her father’s death; she was a daddy’s girl.” I simply proclaimed her like a bitch, and that was with a capital “B.” Although a splitting image of her mother, albeit a much smaller breast size, she was still very attractive. And did she know it, all too well.So, that out of the way and back to the party and a few events leading up to it. Although I rarely came around when it was not just Pam and I, at times there was just no way around Bahçelievler escort bayan it. I tried my best to avoid any direct contact with Piper, as she would simply ridicule me with that “cheerleader attitude,” which I absolutely hated.I rarely stayed overnight at Pam’s house, not knowing if Piper would arrive home before I had left the next morning, as she was returning from some sleep over, or whatever. But, the few times I was still in the house, she was sure to prance that young little body around in as little as possible. Though Pam would have words with her, Piper simply suggested, “It is no different than my bathing suit!”I had to admit, as long as she did not catch me; it was nice looking at her, but I knew the first thing from her mouth had she caught me would have been, “You pervert old man.” So, needless to say, the glances were quick and as hidden as possible. But, I had to admire the fact that Pam and Piper could pass for sisters, it made my ego overly large knowing I was lucky to be with Pam.So, on this Friday night, many of Piper’s friends were Escort Bahçeşehir in and out, and although I did not approve, Pam had supplied the refreshments, with one requirement, keys had to be in a basket. My job was to play the cab driver, so obviously I could not get a good drunk on, and it was probably better that way. The kids could have their parents drive them over on Saturday, grab the keys and drive home. Thankfully, many were car-pooled or dropped off. Therefore, my driving time was reduced considerably.I just sat back by the pool, watched these young “studs” beat their chests trying to impress the ladies. And I watched the ladies, with those young perky tits and tight asses tease the boys along all night. But Piper, she was an odd one. She had rarely gone on dates, or any truly that I know of, and she seemed always to hang with the females. Pam and I didn’t think anything of it, but as pretty as she was, it was just odd.The party began to wind down, the parents picking up the kids who had dropped them off, I drove a group home in my SUV. Piper had told her Bakırköy escort mom that she was going to CeCe’s house, her best friend, for the night and would return sometime early Saturday. Pam was fine with this as I was, and dropped the two off last as CeCe lived just about a block away.When I returned, Pam was inside cleaning up, she asked, “Want to help?”I said, “I have a better idea, follow me.”I grabbed a bottle of wine from the rack, two glasses, and her hand. We walked to the Jacuzzi attached to the pool, and I began to undress.She looked at me and said, “What if one of the kids comes back?”I just said, “Hey, let’s hope they don’t stare at you too long, I might get jealous.” So she stripped, and we climbed in the warm water and relaxed.We stayed in the water and kissed a bit, had a little touching time, relaxed and let the evening fade away. An hour, maybe later, we decided to retire to the bed to continue our bit of time alone, and we did enjoy that time. As we finished making love, Pam rolled over and told me, “I have tennis in the morning early, do you want me to wake you?”I said, “No, I will sleep in until you return, and maybe Piper would like us to take her for a nice brunch at the Waverly.” She thought this might be nice, kissed me, and rolled over for a good night of sleep.Now, usually, when staying at Pam’s, I would bring a change of clothes for bedtime, but as I was not expecting to sleep over, I had not bothered.

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