“I think we can look to a better future. Would you like to stay for dinner?”David isn’t too surprised that she bought into his lies. He shakes h...is head. “No, we have dinner plans. But thanks for the offer. Let’s get through the holidays and slowly inch into things.”“Yeah, yeah,” Riza says, feeling her face heating up with a little redness in her cheeks. “Yeah, we don’t need to rush anything.”“Well, I’ve got to go,” David says. “Enjoy the gift. I’m told that when it blooms, it’s like nothing. “Bob, why don’t you make us a pitcher of your Long Island Iced Tea?” Sandra said without looking at me. “That will give me a chance to break the ice with Olga and Natasha.”When I got back, Sandra was sitting between both of them and obviously, the ice had been broken. They were chatting about what had led Olga and Natasha to become lovers. Olga was explaining that quite a few Russian Ballerinas were bisexual. This was because their training was arduous and they did not have time for much social. It was cute seeing their expressions when he smiled at them. After awhile our parents left to give us family time. Mina was holding lil Chad and both Maya and Sarah were playing with his hand with their fingers. Mina was smiling at me and mouthed I love you . I smiled back and mouthed I love you too . I sat in my chair and was watching my beautiful wife, my daughters, and my baby boy. Yes the years have been very wonderful. As I look back to that night when I was 18 and caught my ex Trina with. Her panties were moist, clinging to the contours of her slit, the heady aroma of her juices filled my nostrils as I ran my tongue down to where the delicate material caressed her legs, easing them apart I kissed each inner thigh, running my tongue lightly across her groin from one leg to the other, before worming a finger beneath the damp nylon and into her cloying wetness"Jackie" was all she could manage before a gasp caught in her throat and she shook as another orgasm gripped her!"No, no.