I didn't sleep at all before going to work that morning. I was so afraid that I might've scared her away for good.I got to work and it was like any ot...her day, except for the fact that I couldn't stop thinking about this wonderful girl I'd met. I was smitten.It was around 2 in the afternoon when I received a text. It was from Renee.RENEE: Hey. Whatcha doin?ME: Working. You?RENEE: Thinking about last night.I was curious. Without hearing any inflections or her tone, it was hard to know what she. So I wrote that note, stuffed it into the empty bottle, and chucked it in your general direction. I didn’t know if it would get there at all. I guess it did.’ I nodded and told her I had found it on Christmas day, and also how much it had meant to me. She softened a bit when I said that, leaned in a little closer, put a hand on my forearm. I began to wonder if she liked me, but it might have just been the wine. I opened a second bottle. ————————- It was during that second bottle of wine that I. But Terry had bright ideas for the new paint. He,d been invited into Patsy,s apartment once, but even then she,d hsd a friend with them so his chance at intimacy had been thwarted, but this time he planned well. He had three days vacation due so took the time off. He now knew the paint when added to,items would last eight hours till they again became visible so painted his entire body, satisfied there were no bits he,d missed and then set off for Patsy,s half an hour before she was due back. And twenty-seven years of marriage, of familiarizing himself with every nook and corner of my pussy, has given his skilled cock even more talent than it had on that magical first night!”“Practice makes perfect!” Dad laughed.“Good for YOU, Mom!” I smiled, patting first Ted’s naked cock, then Rod’s, and then slipping two fingers up Tina’s gloppy pussy that had just had Ted’s, Rod’s, and my come deposited deep into it.Mom wrapped her hand around Dad's still hard, steel-hard cock. We four all.