“Maybe, but as long as we’re doing a contract anyway and this will only require a sentence or two, why not spell it out? Let’s avoid any chances... for a misunderstanding. Will that fly?” I wasn’t confident enough about him being a gentleman to trust a “gentleman’s agreement” with him; I reserve that privilege to people that I know and trust. He nodded, saying, “Sure, not a problem for me,” and went back to reading. I was watching his face and I could see when he hit the brick wall, his expression. No. Oh, God, yes. What I mean is —“ She took a deep breath. "Of course it felt good. Honestly, it felt fucking unbelievable, but that wasn't the point. Joe's stupid stunt was jeopardising everything. Don't forget, Janice and Dan were sitting only a few feet away. If she saw what was happening, I swear she would have killed both of us. That said, my inner slut welcomed Joe's initiative." Another giggle. "I remember thinking, ‘If he's game, so am I’. We just needed to be very careful. I suspect. Mom was about 50 at the time and who knows how old grandma was but pretty old I guessed.Both women had medium breasts and were pleasingly plump but not fat.Dad had long ago divorced and split ,so it was just me and the two women left to raise me. It was always the same Mom or grandma would knock on the door while I was in the tub and tell me.turn around and face the wall Donny I need to pee.With that they would enter drop theyre pants and pantys and have a pee.Usually they would casually talk. She could not be jealous of that; it simply endeared him to her even more.She fed him dinner and tried to make herself eat a little something. She could feel the time going by, faster than what she was ready for. She tried to ignore the clock, an impossible feat. She glanced at it. 10 minutes. 10 minutes!!! "Oh God! I'm not ready! I can't do this again! What choice do I have? I can't leave; I'm watching the baby. I live here! Jordan would be worried. I would have to come here at some point to.