In 2 min.I pulled the note off and crumpled it up and put it in my purse. Jamal obviously didn’t want anyone to know, and I respected that so I made... sure not to leave the note on my desk. I shoved the form under some paperwork as I didn’t even know what it was for, and I stared at my clock. I wrote a quick email, anxiously counting down the seconds until I could leave and go to the stairwell.After I clicked Send on the email, I sat there for a moment, thinking. I couldn’t remember the last time. I had no idea Granddad was such a hound dog — although, I confess, I suspected. "Why don't we find out?" I offered her my arm but she reached past me instead."Oh my goodness! Little Alex grew up too, didn't he?" God damn, Ms. Helen! You ain't need ta advertise." Alex, always a step bolder than me, kissed her firmly. "Everybod' already buyin' what you sellin'." Always the charmer." Boy, uh little slut, he is." We all turn to see Mom coming down the stairs in a dress that proved to me that she. She was suitably grateful given the circumstances. I did get one visit from Samantha about a month before the divorce was final. "How yuh been, Bruce?" she said taking a seat at the bar. "Okay, I guess, considering," I said. "I thought, well, I thought that I'd make one last pitch to see if you'd be willing to cut us, me and Michael, some slack. You know join us. Let me have this little thing, and it is a little thing, on the side," she said. "Not so little that you that you aren't willing. S’s storyAs we left the lounge, my cock stuck stiffly out of my trousers, Reenie pulling me by the hand this time, along the hall, upstairs and into their bedroom. A superking bed filled much of the space, Reenie wasted no time in releasing my trousers and underpants, letting them fall to my ankles. I stripped quickly while she took off her skirt, exposing the hold-ups encasing her legs and a pair of vivid red and black panties. Then she unbuttoned her blouse, throwing it casually to one side,.