“Wow, I thought you were more of a steak guy.”“Be nice! I love steak, but this dish is my specialty. You might love it. Set the oven to 375, and... start chopping me some of that cilantro? Por favor?”I seasoned and then sauteed the chicken breasts while she chopped the veggies. I couldn’t help it, though. I had to ask about ‘The Guy’ from her diary. I poured us some cold Cakebread chardonnay that I brought back from the store.“So... when did you guys break up?” I asked.Mel just skipped a single. Want to find out, get names of others. That's what they told me." She kissed my cheek and lay back, warm and moist. My arm was under her waist, my hand about her broad buttocks."Who does?" I asked when I could get my brain and lungs working together. "Who sicced you on me?" I pulled my arm free since it was going to sleep."Can't tell," she said with a giggle. "Deep, dark secret. They warned me." Oh really," I said, sliding my big paw down to cover her hairy mound. I let my middle finger slip. Her little cute, varnished tootsies and my cum together. I also had left a decent amount on the heel itself…if you knew what to look for then it would be obvious – and I am sure she didn’t look as the last thing she would have expected is someone’s cum on them over the weekend. My bollocks were empty by the end of the day.When she was next back at work – and walked by with those heels…well, it didn’t take long for me to go and jerk again…..but no heels this time. Now I am looking for other. I finished getting dressed and I bent down to give Lacey a goodbye kiss. “Have fun with Ashley tonight sweetie. I need you to be out of the room in about an hour just in case tonight goes well with Caitlin and we end up back in here.” “OK daddy”, she said. “Don’t do anything that I wouldn’t do”, she quipped with a seductive wink. I left the room and quickly made my way to the piano bar hoping that Caitlin hadn’t beaten me there. I hate being late. Luckily, once I arrived I didn’t see her.