Mom would do one of the front windows herself. Once things were all set downstairs we then went upstairs for the rest of the evening.Soft music is pla...ing in the hallway, the candles are lit in the bathroom, and the bath water is started. I am always the first to stand before the white porcelain toilet and pee. Then it is Beth’s turn to sit down and pee while we stand there and watch her. Finally mom sits on the toilet and goes too before she flushes it. Mom says that it is to save water. That. After promising Lakers tickets, she finally agreed to take Lizzie out to some charity ball. Of course, this plan had its flaws. I had to beg off when she asked me to accompany her to the ball. Saying 'no' to her that night was the hardest thing I had to do in my life. It still is to this day.I toiled during the four hours that the Lakers tickets bought me. I cooked. I placed candles all around the room. I even burned my fingers lighting all fifty of them. But it would be all worthwhile, I had. Adam buried his face in his hands with embarrassment. “Isn’t that cute?” Adam took the phone back and attempted to regain some dignity. “As I was about to say dearest, Kimberly here is looking for a job in San Francisco. Since you are a professional recruiter, I thought you might appreciate the referral.” Kimberly picked the device up of the table from where Adam had thrown it in disgust but she was laughing too hard to speak. “That was good.” “I’m sorry hun but I thought he was calling. I fingered her for another few minutes and added even more lube preferring to have way too much that not enough. Sarah came a second time, squeezing my fingers in her arse. I figured she was as ready as she’d ever be. I pulled my fingers out of her bum and reached over her to grab a condom from the bed side table. Sarah pulled me down to her and we kissed her tongue urgent in my mouth. ‘Don’t bother with the condoms, I want to feel you and I want you to cum in my arse’ she whispered. I didn’t.