~She feels those strong, warm hands shift to her inner thighs and continue to glide upward. his fingertips are first to reach her panties and she feels the fingertips trace and strum up and down the mound of her sex, exploring with a feather light caress to the girl's soft sex through her thin, lacey panties. He was leaning closer to her, his manhood shuddering from the closeness of her hand and she sees the tent in his shorts twicth and pulse with anticipation.<br/><em>"Well, even if my daughter goes away to school, it doesn't mean that you have to be a stranger... You know you're always welcome at our house."</em><br/>He glances toward his wife when she does, but Diane seemed quite intent on the road ahead and his kids appeared to still be asleep. When her hand returns to his leg his palm slides forward to cup over her sex, holding it cradled in his firm hand and he begins to nuzzle and massage her through her panties slowly and gently. When she leans forward he leans to her, his chest pressing to her breasts as they share that quick whisper. He smiles at her words and whispers back,<em>"These panties you're wearing Emma... I want them in my pocket by the time we reach the beach house."</em><br/>He then sits back in the seat and resumes their conversation in a hushed voice,<em>"My plans are just to spend some time with my family. I'm hardly ever home for them, so this vacation will be about bringing the family together and making sure you all have a wonderful time." </em>~