Heavy. But realistic.I thank The Troubador for allowing me to follow his lead. The title of the story, plot idea, and character names are his, but the... story is mine. So if you have problems with it (or if you like it), contact me, not him.Early Conroy, a friendly, sunny-natured man with a constant smile on his face, was a trouble-shooter and negotiator for his company. Travel was part of the job. When he traveled, he always left a detailed itinerary with Susan, his wife. Susan, a lawyer for a. So instead of pretending to me nice I decided to try the nasty approach. I asked her as bluntly as I could would you like to play with a 9 inch cock rub it on your lips and suck it hard?âI dont know what you guys are thinking, but her response took me aback. She said that she would love to. My only response at that time was ok gr8. I mean who would imagine such a response. Then the thought that instantly came to my mind she could just be a fake. There are many guys and girls in the cyber world. My daughter said, “With that kind of help this could take a while.”I tickled her clit with my tongue and replied, “I’m in no hurry.”My daughter said, “Maybe you’re not but after all these weeks of teasing you, I sure am.”I blew cool air onto her moist lips causing her to shiver a little and then I asked, “What would you like me to do?”She said, “Fuck me. Fuck me right here and right now with me changing the oil filter.”I smiled into her pussy and said, “But you don’t have any tools or even the. ’ I float out of my bed and slip out the window. Like a spirit I fly over the spider web of lights, my dear city now far below. Over rivers and mountains, deserts and plains, I soar. My love knows no earthly boundaries. I swim through the air, eyes on my lovely moon, calling out to me. ‘Come away with me,’ he whispers, ‘I’ll protect you.’ The cool smooth cadence of his voice washes over my mind, soothing me and pulling me closer. Higher and higher I rise, my beautiful city no more than a speck.