” “You liked it.” “Yes I did and I'll never forget it. Thank you, thank you very much.” “It was my pleasure. Now I want you to fuck me.”...Marty laughed. “I've never met a woman like you.” “Because I like sex?” “Yes, but also because you're so open about it.” “Is that okay?” “It's not just okay, it's wonderful.” I smiled. I shared the same feeling about Jeanne. Call her a libertine, a sensualist or a slut, I liked the woman she'd become. We'd had to endure some growth pains, but I was now. About thirty minutes later, Jen went into the kitchen to get another glass of wine and moments later, Brian followed her while I continued to talk to my father.Five minutes passed and they had not returned yet so I quickly swallowed the last drop of wine in my glass and went to refill it.I silently walked to the kitchen and popped my head around the door to see Jen and Brian locked in a passionate embrace. I retreated a few steps and made a noise so they would know that I was approaching and. . well, breast ... and squeezed the nipple -- and the flash of pleasure made me groan around my client's buried cock and my little pecker harden like steel!Suddenly, I realized that I was enjoying myself -- and that included taking several inches of hot meat down my throat! I stopped worrying about anything but what I was doing and how it felt for me and my client and got into the whole thing!In no time, it seemed like, my client was holding me deep, shaking, while his cock pulsed in my throat!. " I said."Oh, well okay. What else did he say?" she asked softly."Well, nothing important I guess. Just to call him when you woke up. He's by the pool." I informed her.Julie suddenly stood up quickly. She walked over to me and grabbed the phone in desparation, then began dialing."Julie? I wasn't finished speaking with you." I shouted."Shush, honey. One minute." she replied as she walked into the kitchen and looked out the window towards him."Yes, Trey. Sure. I just woke up, Trey." her whispered.