“I’m going that way anyway for lunch. You might as well join me. You can tell me what you’ve got in mind for organizing the bags. Might as well ...ake sure it’s going to work for us.”“Sure. Thanks, Mr. Heider.”“You might as well call me Lonnie, Joel. Everyone does.”We were back from our lunch and Lowe’s just after one that afternoon and after Lonnie found me a fifty-foot extension cord, I was ready to start a dusty, nasty job. It was slow going at first, trying to sort the various product names,. I gave it till half past then ordered Fiona out of the car. Get round her bitch and suck my cock, we may as well get the party started hey? Fiona popped the three buttons open on my jeans and tugged them down far enough for my flaccid cock to flop out into the cool night air. Make my cock nice and hard you slut, you know your daughter likes a nice hard dick in her ass so do your best bitch. Fiona took my cock in her left hand and bent forward opening her mouth like a well trained slut. She. . zoom click.She stood up, removed the suit and bought my attention to her chest. The other unique feature of this underwear was that the bra part allowed a woman to reveal a tit for breast feeding! You could uncover the tit of your choice and expose it and its nipple to the world. What a country!After capturing the release of the titties I took the roll of film out and labelled it. Mom slipped out of that garment, careful to keep her back to me. She dressed in the next outfit.The rest of the. As we got really close, we seemed more like a couple than best friends. We frequently saw each other naked, and we even showered together a few select times. We just never had sex, although I noticed that he had hard-ons from time to time. I never questioned it; I just let it go. Anyway, one night I was comparing dresses in my room, and I wanted his opinion for a party I was going to.“Hey Adam, can you help me out for a minute?” I asked, as I was in my room.“Sure,” Adam replied.Then he came in.