"Tom continued to suckle my nipples as he fucked me. I was in good hands it seemed. Jan would be more than happy and well satisfied. The longer we fuc...ked, the better it felt. He was quite good, and I was enjoying the feeling of a man fucking me and not as I imagined, a boy. I did not think or imagine him being her boyfriend. As we fucked, I gently changed my position subtly a couple of times to get the best sensations from his cock onto my clit. I did not mention this to Tom as Jan would get to. Finally, I called a halt to this as it was almost lunch time, and we needed to call the house and let them know we weren't going to be home for it.I was writing the check and finishing with the paperwork while Pap called to the house to tell them we would be having lunch out. Dad came back from is cell call and said the plane would be there tonight at 8:00. I gave Pap, the keys and told him to find us a place for lunch. He found some hole-in-the-wall that had the best BBQ pulled pork. Hey! You guys were crying to do somethin’. Do you want to do this or not?” he cuffed one of the children in the back of the head. I bent over to pull three pies from under the counter and heard him chuckle. “Maybe I should wait until it’s your turn,” he hooted. “I’d get two bulls- eyes instead of one. Damn big ones, too.” He laughed loudly at his own joke. I blushed. I knew what he was referring to. I’d worn this top because Mark. She woke in the small hours of the night with her hands between her legs, her sheets stained by her second orgasm that night.-----The next day the mail was delivered as usual by Carl, but he didn't even look at her. She found it left her empty, wishing he would look at her. She blushed. The day wore on without anything other than the mind numbing repetition of her work. Every time the elevator chimed she looked over at it, hoping it to be Carl stepping out of it, but he didn't show up. When she.