As soon as the door was closed we grabbed hold of each other in a passionate embrace and kissed. His tongue quickly slid past my teeth and kept going ...until it was tickling the roof of my mouth. By the time we unlocked our lips my dress was on the floor and my knees were weak. Sam gently pushed me away and held me at arms length so he could examine my undies and body. I held my stomach in. With a grin on his face he pulled me back and kissed me again; only this time his huge hands mauled my. “You like the view?” I suddenly asked. He jerked, as if suddenly touching a hot wire. He looked away. “Sorry about that,” he mumbled to his computer screen. “I’m not sorry at all. I like the way you looked at me.” He turned to me and looked me right in the eye. “What?” I spread my legs again, which caused him to move his gaze from my face to my crotch. He licked his lips again, and I reached down and lifted my skirt up to my belly, spreading. You have a lovely daughter.”“Susan, please. We’re going to be family.”“Okay, Susan. I’m Marie and he’s Ted.Dad had hugged Morgan commenting quietly on her beauty. He released her and said, “Susan, it’s good to meet you.” Morgan moved into my arms as we stood in a loose group.Fortunately, a buzzer went off and my mother headed into the kitchen. Morgan followed her saying, “Missus Jones, how may I help?”Through the open door, I heard, “It’s done, dear. We just need to put everything in platters. " Shut up and listen, woman. I may have to spank you at this rate," I threatened in my best oil-can Harry voice. "The son had been walking behind her for a reason. From time to time the afternoon sun shown through her dress, outlining her long legs."With a big-eyes look of surprise, Martina asked, "You *sure* Nancy Friday wrote this?" Kinda. I may be buffing it up a bit, but who cares?" Not me, big boy. Buff away. So, what'd she do? Piss in her pants?" No, my little pants wetter. What she.