“I wanted to make you feel good, Amber,” commented Jerry.“I enjoyed it, too, Jerry.” I smirked at him. “You can make it up later.”Jerry wi...nked at me. “Count on it!” He ordered Tony to drive us to the restaurant, and I was glad I had worn Mom’s dress. It was definitely an awful lot classier than Bella Milano Pizzeria! We were led to our table, and Jerry elected to sit at my side, rather than across from me. He must have been there before and they knew him because they never asked me for a. Even after I left the whole thing kept onmy mind.A few weeks had gone by, and nothing had really changed other than sheseemed to give me devilish smile every once and a while. As the winterweather began we were hit with a massive storm. I tip toed around theclosed roads and got to all of most customers of the day. As I headed forher place the storm was really starting to move in. But with some whiteknuckles and a little sweat on my brow I made it. As I parked the car to goin to her place. It was truly time to head in though as the winds off the cool Pacific picked up. I helped Beth bang out the dishes thought about getting into some warmer baggies and snuggle on the couch with a good movie from the mine vast library. We both sprinted up stairs to change and me, finishing first, headed to the bathroom adjacent Beth’s room. The bathroom doors were wide open and could stop myself from watching Beth undress. I loved her young firm body. “Daddy, hold on a sec, I’ll be right. She told him afterwards that she’d found the experience of having a penis in her mouth repulsive and disgusting. ‘Little twerp’ Barbara yelled as her husband slammed the door behind him. What a wimp Brian is, the wuss thinks he needs to beg me for it. If he were a real man, he wouldn’t ask – he’d demand it, he’d take it, he would force me to do it! She thought. Barbara liked being taken and used. She took out her cell phone and speed dialed a number that she saved for the times when her.