A Conversation with My Dad.

So, our farmhouse is right at the front of the farm, and opposite, is a small cottage that used to be ours, but we sold it and several others a few years ago. Dad was standing at the window seemingly staring into space, but then I noticed Jackie in her front garden. She is an amazing Gardner. She turned a neglected, rubble strewn mess into something of a show garden. But there she was. And for a moment, I couldn't quite work out what dad was so hooked up with. Then I noticed she was wearing a very short skirt. Very short! Not only that, but when she bent to pull up an weed or something, she didn't crouch down, she did it straight legged, and from the waist so her skirt rode right up at the back revealing a white thong. This was not an accident, she was deliberately flashing him. Dad, I could see was hard, although not (yet) masturbating. As I passed him, he knew I had seen what was going on. "I could seriously fuck that girls brains out" he said. Obviously! So, I left the house, crossed the single lane road and started chatting to Jackie. I got the usual stuff out of the way.....nice garden.....what are you planting.....stuff I couldn't care less about. Jackie invited me in for a cup of coffee and we made a little more small talk, but then, one girl to another, I told her that when she bends over like that, there's a lot of her on display.  I've never seen anyone colour up so fast. She went bright red, and not just her face....her neck and upper chest too! "Did your dad see?" she asked. Fuck whether I saw, or anyone else for that matter, I told her that not only did he see, but that he was standing in our lounge with an armour piercing hard on. "He said, and I quote, I'd like to fuck that girls brains out."  At this, quite involuntarily, I'm sure, her hand went between her legs. "Really? Is that what he said?" I said "Jackie, my dad has a raging hard on, and told me quite specifically that he wants to fuck you....suck you.....make you cum.....make you scream." As I talked, I could see her arm and wrist moving. "Oh shit...don't stop." So, I didn't. "He wants to peel that thong off you, or maybe just yank it to one side, and then, I think he'd like to lick your cunt, suck your juices and swallow them before sticking his cock deep inside you and fucking you until...." I did t get any further. I saw her cum right there, right in front of me, right into her thong.  Me? I was absolutely dripping. I would have had this girl in a second. I even tried. I put my hand on her knee at one point, but she moved it away. Still....she has been sex starved for about six months now, and I guess she needed it. When she calmed down, I asked her outright if she would like my dads cock up her.  She told me that she had started masturbating thinking about my dad months ago, but that now, masturbation wasn't enough any more. I told her that there's no doubt dad fancies her, and that I had an idea. I told her to slip her thong off. You know, she actually turned her back on me. Anyway, she did what I asked, and I said to stay here in the lounge and finish her coffee.  I skipped back across the road, and gave the thong, which, by the way, you could actually wring out, to my dad. I told him what she'd said, and gave him proof of how she feels. Dad smelled it, sucked it and then headed for the door saying "nothing like the real thing, is there." He was gone for an hour and a half. I don't think they even shut the front door because I could hear the unmistakable sounds of sex. He really did fuck her brains out. Fortunately for me, he left Jackie's thong on out settee. I had the highly enjoyable experience of listening o Jackie's cries and moans, while wanking my clit, and smelling her quim.  Maybe dad will talk her into swinging with mum.....maybe with me?