Even with responsibility for the infant, she was a damn good worker. That night she asked what I’d hoped, “Can I sleep with you again?” We moved... the crib to my room. No t-shirt tonight.We hugged and fondled and I got blown again. This time though I turned on her, “Any prohibition against getting a taste of you?” A big head shake got me headed towards her crotch with its growing-back pubes. Three orally-induced orgasms later she begged me to give her a break. Our mouths shared tastes from the. ” He got up and confidently strode back to the bathroom and started the shower. 'Oh, how that confidence is about to be taken down a notch or two,' I thought to myself. After cooling down for a moment I joined Rory in the shower, and finished getting ready for bed. As expected, Rory asked for the key to unlock himself for the night. “No,” was my only response to this request. “What?” Is all he could muster. “No, just like I said, now come to bed, love.” I tried to say this sternly but for some. “Let me buy you a drink,” Nick offered as he waved to draw the bartender over.“How gallant of you,” she replied, and to the bartender, “A Mojito, please.”“Make that two, my friend,” he said to the bartender. Then facing Marcie Nick added, “I bet my friends here I could go a whole day eating and drinking only things that end in ‘tos.’ You know Burritos, Doritos, Cheetos, mojitos...”Marcie laughed. “I did that once. But with foods that ended with ‘oni.’ Like, ‘Rice-a-roni, bologna, spumoni,. I got up and locked the door with my master key."I'm 21 and you have the body of a 19 year old" My charm button still firmly on.She giggled."Well then, if that’s the case" Her hands left me and she pulled her shirt off, leaving those huge boobs jiggling in front of me. I leant forward and kissed her then she pulled me towards her and our mouths locked, our tongues wrestling. My right hand was in her hair, and I was slowly lowering my left hand to her shorts. Just before my hand was about to.