But then you suddenly grab my breasts and pull at them, shaking my perky nipples. You engulf your entire mouth over my firm A-cup breasts, flicking ...my nipples and slobbering all over them. Fuck that feels good, one of my favorite things you do to me. You keep kneading and sucking my breasts with your hot wet mouth. You bite my breasts, consuming them, giving them mlutiple tiny breast hickies that send electricity down to my clit. You squeeze my ass and pull me forcefully around so that. "Now it was Dex' turn to be angry, but his control prevented it from showing. "Mrs. Santee, I have already said things that are disrespectful to you. Before I say any more, I had better go home. Thank you for the Coke." No, wait! Tell me what you were going to say. Please. I won't consider it disrespectful." Okay, you asked me to. Don't you wish you had missed out on all that stuff?" Shit! How did you get so damn smart?" Maybe you're not as good a detective as I thought, Mrs. Santee."Dex was. She had learned over time to take what he said with a grain of salt and even picked up some of his witty side herself. He is one of her co-workers that she always seeks out first at a party. They have gone out after work many times whether it was for drinks, dinner or the occasional movie. He was also one of the ones she had fucked in the first month of having her new gift. Of course she has the memory of everything that happened that night and he can’t remember any of it.“I need to get laid?”. She appears to be as smart and talented as her mother. She and four other girls were rehearsing some songs for the annual feed the hungry event at the church hall on Christmas Day. She said you’d be there, so I volunteered to help out.”She reached over and squeezed his hand. “That’s my brother. It’s no wonder I’m so proud of you.”“And Jenny persuaded me to sit in with them on Christmas. I mentioned I knew a couple Zac Brown songs, so we’re on tap to rehearse for a couple of hours in the morning.