He was not on the couch and the tv was off so that pretty much meant he was asleep. I figured I would just go ahead and get me a drink before I went i...n there. After sex I just wanted to pass out, so this would save time. I poured myself some Woodford Reserve and sat at my bar in my kitchen. I was a very healthy person for 99 percent of the day, and my one vise, was that nighttime drink. Some people say it is healthy and some people say it is the sign of an alcoholic. I say, have a drink and. After a couple of minutes his fingers first began to stroke my knee and then began to slowly move over to the inside of my thigh, gradually creeping higher. I felt my cock growing stiff in excitement and anticipation. When his fingers reached my crotch and discovered my stiff cock, he leaned close and whispered to me to take it out. Reaching down, I unzipped and lifted my cock out, my heart pounding with excitement. His cool fingers found it and closed around it. He gave a little intake of. The last thing she did before she zoomed off and left me sitting there in my Toyota salivating was to unbutton her blouse and fling it into the backseat, leaving only her thin white undershirt. “You read my mind,” I chuckled to myself “much better for driving in.” My gaze was cut short by the sound of the passenger door opening. “How many days is it gonna take for them to figure this shit out?” Jessie groaned and tossed her messenger bag into my back seat. “Didn’t hear anything yet?” I. And Christy was what, fifteen? Not far off some big decisions herself. ‘Yes we sleep together, but if that upsets you or Mark, we won’t when you stay with us overnight sometime.’ ‘Why is that?’ ‘Because it’s a good way your Dad can show you that you’re more important to him than I am, and perhaps more importantly…’ Honesty would always be the best policy ‘… There were concerns about the moral example we would set -– it would break his heart if you can’t visit.’ ‘People always think kids are.