I’m not sure it would matter.”“Oh, come on darling, surely it would?”“Er, OK then, no, not smaller, same size or bigger. But it would be suc...h a new experience, I’m certain it would be a case of size doesn’t matter.”A small laugh.“Ok. What sort of bloke? White, black, oriental, Indian.”I was getting into this now. I was sure it wouldn’t happen, so it was fun fantasising.“Er, let’s ring the changes. Anything but white. Sort of Henry Ford in reverse.”“Now you’ve lost me. What do you mean?”“Don’t. She did the same to the other nipple and when she was done, her nipples glistened with the juice from the strawberry. I leaned over and placed one of her nipples completely in my mouth and sucked it sending a coo and a moan out of Jessica's lips. I twirled my tounge around and around licking all of the juice off of her course, erect nipples.She then took a bite of another strawberry and with this one she rubbed it all over her pussy. I watched as she stuck it in between her pink lips and. I could see that she was now holding the cello too tight and put my hands on her thighs to ease the pressure, I could not resist and touched her pussy, again she did not flinch, so I touched her again, this time she responded and held my hand between her legs, and rubbed it up and down. I knelt in front of her and took the Cello away, her legs remained open as she smiled at me, my hand now on her thighs I gently eased the further apart, her knickers were tight across her pussy and now very wet,. They had a very atypical attitude about their mother’s boyfriend from what many friends felt about grown men in similar situations. Then again, Abel had proven to have a different attitude about his girlfriend’s kids than was common as well.“They know that you enjoy their company, that you don’t find them a nuisance. So many of their friends at school, their mothers’ boyfriends or stepfathers or whatever are annoyed by having the kids around, or else are creepy toward them or something. You.