I landed chest first into him, my hands on his chest, our noses touching, the over powering smell of his heavy cologne and whiskey emanating from him...."Oh, I am so sorry; I must have tripped over something." I apologised before turning and drawing my father a dirty look. "Don't worry about it my dear; I'm glad I was the one here to catch you. What is your name, my love? Or is it that angels that fall from heaven have no names?" He smiled an eerie smile. "This is my daughter Mr. Johnson. This is. He has a greater maturity than most boys his age and as he showed with my father he can stand up for himself when he needs to.You know, the more I think about him, the more I am realising that despite being classed as a wimp, it would be really easy to fall for him, especially if what I continue discover about him reveals more of the same. My dad could possibly get his wish after all. My motto of loving the person who is and not the one you want him to be could well be fulfilled by Rory. With. That's when she stood up and whispered in my ear you know what your kinda right then kissed me on the lips. Then left the room. So I left the house to go to the gym to clear my head for a little while but I couldn't get the thought of last night and this morning out of my head. I had to leave the gym because the thoughts made me hard and I don't care who you are you can't work out with a hard cock. So once I got back to the house I didn't hear any one so I checked the pool and K was out there. “I have given you a wonderful gift.” Her breath is warm on Page’s skin, sending a shiver all through her body before the matriarch runs her lips along it.“What gift, Mistress?” she asks with a shaky voice.Eris pulls away with a smile. “Please me first.”Page swallows and nods before kneeling down before her mistress. Her hands run down beneath the strappy mesh flyaway gown Eris wears, down her powerful thighs. Page’s fingers slip up the inside her lover’s thighs to meet with the warm, wet folds.