Everytime you were with her she oozed sexuality, so I liked being out with her too. Her boyfriend Mike was a little taller than her with a real quick ...wit. We had a nice dinner then went back to their apartment for a few beers. We lived close by so if we got too hammered we figured we could walk. After a few beers the girls decided that we should play strip poker. Sounded like fun, so we set up the rules and started to play. Stacy was naked first, and so then we needed to give her challenges if. Smarty.? The new mother censored herself before saying what she was thinking. ?Breakfast is on the table.? She headed into Alicia's room and found the girl curled up asleep. ?Ally?? She said softly, shaking the tiny form ever so slightly. ?Ally, it's time to get up honey. You've got to go to school today.? One little eye opened first and then the other. ?Do I have to mummy?? ?Yes you have to. Now come on. Breakfast is on the table and you need a bath.? The little girl slowly swung her legs from. Just the anticipation of getting another blow-job was putting a smile on my face and a spring in my step. Even Martha noticed,"My, oh my, Mark. You're awfully chipper this morning," she commented at breakfast, "What's going on?"I looked at her, for a moment wondering if she knew or had guessed that I was taking her admonition to heart and getting my animal urges taken care of somewhere else. But nothing that would indicate such knowledge showed on her face. And to be honest, I didn't think that. ” Glancing up at me, she groped the lump in my jeans. “Are you really horny?”“Are you really sore?”“Yeah. But maybe...” Her hand moved. She rubbed me before reaching for the button. A slight struggle and it popped open. She lowered the zip and slipped her hand inside my boxers, finding and holding my erection. She squeezed, testing my state, and wrestled it out. Letting it go, she pulled my Polo shirt up exposing my stomach. What was she doing?Shuffling to lay along the couch, she settled her.