Go buy yourself a nice suit, get a haircut, buy some matching luggage, and use the rest for your expenses, hotel accommodations and meals. Things like...that. I want you to look good. I want you to look like you’re an expert. I need for you to act the part. I need for this guy, HH, to like you so that he’ll take you in his confidence. Capice?’ ‘Sure, okay, Mr. Russo.’ ‘I hear he’s much like me, in that regard, a people person. Only, this guy is much the ladies man, like me, too, in that regard,. She’s go the flu and she can’t come.”Mrs. Newton was my regular babysitter. I obviously felt I was way too old to have a babysitter, but my parents were adamant I was too young to be left home alone at night. Mrs. Newton was an ugly, old, unpleasant woman so I certainly didn’t mind she wouldn’t be able to make it tonight.“Guess you’ll have to call Debby,” my dad said, with a weird smile on his face.“Yeah, I figured,” mom said, “already called her. She can come, but since I called her at the. "Bryan, are you OK?" came my wife Jennifer's voice from the bedroom."Yeah, babe!" I called. "Broke a glass! Everything's alright!"I could hear Becky's voice coming from the phone. "Bryan? Bryan are you there?"Being sure not to cut my feet, I carefully bent over and retrieved the phone receiver. "Becky, yeah I'm here." I stated, extremely annoyed."That sounded harsh." she giggled, "I hate talking on these things, don't you?" "We should really find the time to talk in person." I sighed. . He kissed her smiling mouth softly, his hand sliding down to her ass. He caressed her smooth ass cheek, his eyes gazing down to her cleavage. She had her breasts squished together a little, and the sight was very erotic. He bent and kissed the swell of her breasts. “I love this bra.” He commented. His fingers gently took the top of the cup and peeled it down slowly. Her nipple became exposed, surrounded by her pink areola. Her fingers wiped the remaining cum off of her upper cheek, looking at.