"There is one other thing," Marge said.Kim and Jack stopped and turned around."Your father and I know how it is to be in love when you are a teenager.... We will respect your privacy. If your door or doors are closed, we won't come in unless we are invited. Do you two understand what we mean?"Kim and Jack thought for a moment and Kim said, "Yes, I understand."Jack nodded and they turned and went upstairs. Kim went into her room and Jack followed."What did mom mean about the doors?"Kim smiled at. I rotated my hips back,making myself available, when the other side of my tattoo fired tolife. The hot liquid sensation flowed down between my legs, I reacheddown suspecting what I would find. My middle finger slipped into a wetpussy; I felt thick, insistent pressure against my ass and the headof his juicy cock slipped in with a plop. I gasped. His hands returnedto my tits, squeezing; he began to inch further inside me. I slippedmy finger deeper in my pussy as his cock pushed deeper into my. It was cold and snow was in the forecast for later that night. “I’m sorry about the weather,” I said, “Not much I can do for you there, but I can help you understand what we do.” Her smile was brilliant. My co-worker, who I had completely forgot about said, “So I’ll leave her with you?” I looked up and said, “Ya, I got this.”For the next few hours, Linda and I worked our way through the business. We talked and traded stories. We sat shoulder to shoulder and on multiple occasions, our hands. “Thanks for the chair, but if I feel the need to, um, inspect more closely, then I assume I’m allowed to get closer.”Amanda swallowed. “I guess... I mean, you’re paying for the show, so you can get close to the, er, action, if you like.”“And I can make requests?”Amanda’s mind whirled, flashing through all the possibilities of things Chris might request. “Sure. Well, within reason.” She looked into his eyes and wondered where that boundary might be drawn by the end of the night. “But no.