I laughed.And then ... and then, he started laughing, too.A few minutes later, when he was out of the fountain, being sternly looked over by some cops... from a distance, he kept laughing for a few minutes."Feel better?" I asked."Lady, that's the first time I've laughed in, dear god, its been seven years." Seriously?" I asked."Yeah. Thank you." My pleasure," I said. And I meant it."Please, come back to my house for a meal," he said, "Its the least I can do."I was hungry, poor, and broke. What. "Damn, Daddy. I've never seen anything like that before. You should be making porno movies. You came like a fucking horse!"Carol brought a towel from the bathroom and dried me. "I'll be glad to do you every day, Daddy. Even two or three times a day. As many as you need." As she dried my cock, it began to harden."My, my, what have we here? Daddy, you really are a lecher. It looks like I'm going to have to beat you off again."She didn't touch my cock that time. Instead, she jacked me through the. "I'm doing up the old summer-house," Ted commented when they left thefirst supplier. "I've been meaning to do it since I bought my place,but not got round to it yet." I would have thought," Bill said, "you'd get someone in." Why bother? I enjoy doing minor building work, after all I spend mostof my working life either sat at a computer arguing with code or beinga businessman, and I've found over the years one of the best escapesfrom that sort work stress is doing something more manly," Ted. "You sure? Maybe I wanna make sure to lock you in, so you can't run away from me." In truth, she knew he wouldn't leave the agency, not with the op on the line. But she hoped he'd want to stay for her too. Their little interlude, though it had taken the edge off, had really only made her crave more."I'm not running anywhere," he assured, giving her a gentle smile. "Go, shoo. I'll just lie here quietly and decompress." Shoo?" Laughing, she bent down and quickly kissed him on the lips. "I don't.