.. um...”“What, sweetheart?”He could hear her take a deep breath. “I just wanted to show them to you. I lied about sending them to the wrong n...mber.”Del’s cock surged with heat as that started to sink in.“You mean you meant to send them to me all along?”“Yeah, Dad. Kind of. Do you think I’m a total freak now?”“Oh, no, sweetie. That would be hypocritical.”“It would?”“Yeah. Since I really like them. All of them.”“Oh. Wow.”“Yeah, sweetie. Maybe we should have this conversation in person,” he. “You didn’t have to do that” Janet said smiling and bushing. “I have another present for you, but it will have to wait until we get back to the hotel”. “Can’t wait” she said as she took a bite of the Panna Cotta with an even louder and longer “MMMMmmmmmmm. Damn! You got to taste this”. Jim tasted his and just wished he would have gotten it to go. Jim signaled for the check and finished the rest of his dessert. Janet got to the bottom of hers then began tonguing the little glass they came in,. How appropriate that most of my stories have been posted under Loving Wives. This could possibly be one of the most difficult tales that I have ever written, but I have to unburden myself, and it’s easier to do so with the relative invisibility that this site allows. It started just a few short months ago, and it was all my doing. Joss, when I first met him seemed such a nice young chap, full of life and as far as I could see not a bad bone in his body. He still lived with his mum and extended. "Oh my god, I think about it all the time!" she said finally. There was a short silence before Ellie spoke again, and said "Can I see yours . . . Leah?"Leah was quiet for a moment before she responded, "What . . . my boobs?" she said. Ellie was certain she heard excitement in Leah 's voice. The same excitement she'd heard in her own voice when Jeff had asked her something similar. Instead of saying anything, Ellie just sat up and nodded. Leah sat up herself . . .after a moment and faced Ellie.