" No not Chrissy or sissy, we need to find you a name." She thought for aminute "What about Melissa or Missy, kind of fits with Chris and sissy."Don't... ask me why but I was so proud. "Missy it is." Does that mean that you are prepared to do this again at some point?I'd like it." What do we have on next weekend. I need more practice in the heels." Are you sure?" Yes, I am. I enjoyed this when I got over the shock. But actually thebiggest shock was you being angry and tying on the shoes." I. She slept with Dan nightly, and when he left for work in the morning she waited in my bed for me to get home from my night shift at the local newspaper. We would then fuck up a storm for the next couple of hours before she left for college and I went to sleep.It was the perfect arrangement - my son Dan had pushed her in my direction knowing that I had been going through a dry spell with very little womanly company. Sam had an insatiable sexual appetite for big cocks, and between the two of us. On most nights, Liam went down around 8pm and he was now pretty much sleeping through the night. Then when we were ready for bed, we share our goodnights with Becca and head to our bedrooms. After telling Becca goodnight, Babs and I headed into our bedroom. I went into the bedroom and showered and then headed for bed naked just I do every night. The bedroom was dark but Babs greeted me with a hug and told me to scoot into bed from her side. As I slid over towards my side, I realized that. He cupped her chin in his palm and pressed a soft peck on her lips. “I’m taking you back to my hotel room tonight. We’ve got a lot of lost time to make up for.” He kissed each nipple farewell and tugged her bra into place. Nerves stirred in her belly. He was still inside her, their bodies connected. Emma struggled to meet his gaze. “I can’t, Daniel. Someone’s waiting for me at home. He’ll be upset if I’m not there when he wakes in the morning.” “He?” Daniel smoothed her dress over her breasts.