Daisy had always agreed with me, or so I assumed. Looking back, I can't remember her ever actually voicing that agreement, but I certainly believed t...hat I knew her position.I am a few years older than Daisy, and as my 33rd birthday approached, I was feeling a bit sullen about my encroachment of middle age. I was also vaguely disturbed about the number itself: 33. I have always been a student of folklore and epic poetry, and the number three is quite mystical. In college, I had written my. Billy this is, Trevor you remember him don't you. Billy looked at the man standing next to him and was flabbergasted, You've grown son! He said with a snort.Walking past the security desk they emerged into the main office. Dozens of cubicles congregated in the center of the room with offices bordering on all sides. Jeez Dad you recognize redecorate or something?Yeah, we had an efficiency planner come in and rethink our layout. The flow aids a strong chi......or some such hooey. Trevor looked. The smell of the candles mixed with Dora's pussy aroma and the oils I think made everyone super horny. The husband told me to undress which I did. Then he told me to mount her. Dora was still face down but her legs were spread wide enough and she was plenty wet. The husband put some oil on my dick and rub it. I moved in and lowered my cock pushing it up into her slowly. "You should put on a condom." Dora whispered. I looked at her husband and he just winked and smiled and whispered for me to. The tenderness was gone, and I knew deep down that it was time for me to go. Ed was on his own kick, and I had gone as far as I could with him. We parted when he set off to the States for the next tour, sadly, amicably, but with a little relief. By then he wanted to be in America most of the time anyway, and I was travelling to Cambridge more often than I ought to have done. Discovery was just a couple of badly timed bruises away, and I'd had to make excuses more than once already.For a while,.