She got up. Before Bob could admonish her that she should ask to be excused, she began to sing.“Allons enfants de la patrie.” She was a trifle sha...ky, and Charles waited until he thought he’d found her key. He did join her on the last word.“Le jour de gloire est arrive.” Now Kathleen was singing along, too. The trio got through the whole song -- letting the first singer be the loudest.“Oh, darling,” said Kate at the end, “that was marvelous.” And it had been. If Cat wasn’t going to challenge. ”“You would do that for me, Jason?”“I would do anything for you! Now that we are alone I can tell you that you are my favorite aunt. Don’t tell Randi this but when I was much younger, I had such a crush on you!”“Now we can do something about that, can’t we Steven, or should I call you Jason?”I undressed her to her panties, then myself to my boxers.“You are so good looking, I hope I can provide you with what you want?” she said breathlessly.Now, we were in my bed and started to kiss as I fondled. She has only made love to two men. I am the second. As your boss it is my privilege to go first with her. Then she will give pleasure to the guest of honor.” This time my boss removed all of his clothes, revealing a body he kept in shape at a health club, and his impressive phallus. “That is certainly the size a leader should have,” one of the men said, as the others laughed. My boss and my wife made love as they had at his home, facing each other in a chair. Fortunately, this time was. First, remind him that it’s not unhygienic to kiss your cunny: your bush is actually cleaner and more sanitary than his mouth (why else did God invent Listerine?). And reassure him that before you’ll ask him to head south, you’ll make sure you’re really clean down there (please note that some of us men actually prefer that you not be overzealous about scrubbing your cunny, especially if you’ve been horny and wet all day; but that’s another subject). Second, let him know that (a) if the two of.