“Sure thing” I replied, standing up to kiss him. He pushed me away…”No son, I really want to fuck you…Hard and without the emotional crap th...at my wife craves” I smiled at him and gave him the nod.He stepped in behind me, pulling my naked body tight to his and pushing me forward toward a low fence, his hands went to my shoulders as he ordered “Here and bent forward is good”.Within minutes he’d lubed my hole and was working his fingers deep into me. First one, then the second and finally a third. Over the last few years I had gotten to know her quite well - however we hadn’t repeated our brief sexual union from that crowded and noisy nightclub when I first met her.I’m not saying that I hadn’t thought about it because I had, but put it aside because she was married to my son.She was an intelligent young woman who was quite devastated by the breakup of her marriage, but was smart enough to recognize the part played by his mother.At 22 years of age she was a looker, stunningly beautiful -. She ties a knot inthe lace and starts helping me with the stockings. "You need to becareful not to put any ladders in something a delicate as these," shesays. The feeling of them as the slide up my legs is exquisite. She wasrunning her hands up my legs too, to ensure they were smooth over mycleanly shaven legs. At this point I lose the fight against my buildingerection and the cage takes the full brunt of it. I'm sure I would havecum if it wasn't for that cage. Clare then shows me how to attach. Midwest Bank was now financing all of J&J’s construction needs. Jeanna tweaked the numbers until the deal was just too good for Jake to turn down.Marcy - with the help of Robert Alderman, the former IRS tax specialist that Frank recommended that we hire - convinced Jake to lease all the new equipment versus buying it and taking depreciation. When Robert showed Jake on paper how much of a reduction in owed taxes, it was a no brainer.Marcy was doing the leasing for all the equipment for the new.