Gail looked puzzled, like it didn’t make sense. She appeared willing and more than ready. Probably wondering why I didn’t want to ride the wave of...passion. ‘Damn it, Mike. What’s wrong with me? I like you and thought you’re fond of me. So what the hell don’t you like about me?’ I was quiet, trying to formulate an answer, but she wasn’t finished. ‘Do you have a wife you haven’t told me about?’ ‘No, I’ve never married.’ ‘A girlfriend? You’re seeing someone else?’ ‘No, there’s no other woman.’ I. John told me about theslut he was bringing home for our mutual pleasure. What?s your name, girl?You?re quite a good looker-just hope you can handle thehouse-keeping-I hate cleaning!???????????? I replied?My name is Jean-and I know how to keep house as I worked in the hotel industryfor the last dozen years and I also pride myself on being a good cook I do hopeyou will let me have a trial here as you have such a beautiful home.???????????? John camefrom the garage. He walked past me and took his. In one motion I was down to the root.I'd thought there could be nothing better than her mouth. Once again, I found out I was wrong. SHIT! It was so wet. And so warm. And so silky. And so tight. And I was home, right where I belonged. I felt a tap on my shoulder. "Are you going to just sit there or are you going to move?" I wanted to say "Sit there," because it felt so good, but it was obvious that her choice was move. After I'd gone a half inch, I knew she had the right idea.The first thing I. That had more to do with their heightened level of emotion than being more horny for Daddy than usual, but he was exhausted, and he was happy that Bobby was coming home, too.Now, though, he knew things could get ugly. It was obvious to him that Bobby hadn’t said anything to the girls about having a girlfriend. If he had, they would have screamed long and loud. Bob knew about the “agreement” that Bobby would abstain until Julie joined him at mining school (!?) next year. It was obviously.