He’d show this interloping bitch!“Mmmm, not bad,” Becky admitted, feeling his long, snaking tongue tickling her insides. Jamie licked and slurpe...d his wife’s friend, feeling satisfied when he heard her moaning. “Oh, he is good, Kay!” Becky said, writhing on the bed and grinding her cunt into him.“I know, I trained him,” Karen said proudly. “Let him eat your ass, Becky, you’ll love it!” Becky opened her eyes and grinned.“Get on your back, Jamie!” Karen ordered. She helped Becky climb on Jamie’s. "I could not believe my own teenage step-daughter would even say something like that. Kristina, obviously knew that was not the case, immediately saying, "that's fucking hot. I wanna see that," and then walked out of the room.I stared at my teenage step-daughter, and she nodded to me. I walked up to her, and slowly put my arms around her. Pulling her against me, I felt myself getting tingly inside, and unsure of what to really do.She opened her mouth and, not sure if she wanted to say. Compatible we are, I would've made this a regular thing yearsago." Look, Leslie, I..." I began but was interrupted by her:"Faith." Excuse me?" I mostly go by Faith these days," she explained. "After all, if I lookand sound the part, why not? If it walks like a duck and it fucks likea duck... You get the picture." Yeah, why not indeed," I said, not necessarily getting the picture.I turned my back to her and looked around the apartment. The floor ofthe main living space was strewn with my clothes. “I’m sorry for cutting our night short.”Dan shrugged and gave her a small, almost sad smile, “There will be other Fridays.”She nodded and stepped away from the car is it peeled out from the same spot again, watching the man drive back to the club like a bullet from a gun. That little redhead must’ve been something, for him to want to risk an outrageous ticket for her. She smiled, thinking maybe he would find someone to take his mind off her. But, that was when Meg came up behind her and grabbed.