Robert never interrupted, especially a lady, which he had always been thoughtful enough to consider me."Where the HELL have you been?" What do you mea...n?" I was getting shaky now. Robert never cusses."Bridget, have you looked at a calendar?" No," I simply replied. I let my eyes wander across the office. I froze. That couldn't be right. It wasn't possible. I couldn't speak, but I must have made some croaking noises because apparently Robert knew I had realized the date. And the year."Yes," he. It is hard to call that kind of sex as being lovers. We were just fucking. Then my Dad's long term love triangle with my mom and Melanie played out in my head. He loved two women at the same time. Somehow I understood that Daddy was the kind of man that liked his variety when it came to sex. My eyes focused on Stacy."So do you want to spend the night?" I asked."I think that would be fun! Besides I still want more details on what you have been doing. Do you have something I can wear tonight so I. Cherie loved women — almost as much as men, she had few sexual inhibitions — and she made the little bitch cum in mere minutes. She had seen few women respond so well to fingerfucking before — only one other came to mind, she thought with a wry smile. ‘My turn?’ Brandi asked gently and Cherie smiled as she lay alongside the girl on the bed. Brandi parted the negligee and began to taste Cherie slowly, raising tiny goosebumps on the girl’s skin. She was a creature of pure sensuality, Brandi knew,. ‘Well, Mom is real sick, and it’s going to take time for her to get well.’ Tim sighed, ‘I sure do miss her not being home.’ Rob watched the road with careful eyes. The roads were getting very slick, and many were icing over. ‘I know, I miss her, too.’ Rob said with a sad voice. The roads began to get worse, and there wasn’t anyplace to pull over for an hour, or longer. This was the hardest part of their trip home. A thirty mile down grade that was full of very sharp, and dangerous turns. ‘Are.