Dad was so sweet as he "critiqued" my first blow-job. He was impressed at how quickly I made him cum when in reality I knew he would as he and mom hav...n't had sex in what seemed like forever. I know this because mom is a very "vocal" person during sex. She would always call out my dad's name every time she would have an orgasm, "Ro... bert... ro... bert...!" She would say at a level that, I'm sure the entire neighborhood could hear.After supper, we settled on the couch and cuddled. Since. Sigh. I rinse off and walk to bed.. I can continue this train of thought better in bed. I pull out my vibrator and glass dildo, and lay them beside me in the bed. I close my eyes and run my hands over my body again, picking up where I left off in the shower. I imagine his hands and tongue on me, and now I moan his name aloud. I have the house to myself till he comes home, so I can be as loud as I want. I play with my nipples as I rub my clit gently. I’m so wet, and this feels so good. I hear a. “Jeffrey? Hi. On second thought, we do have some questions about our new toys. Do you have some time to spare for us?” Jeffrey, his face eager at first, now registered doubt as he saw Nelson and Wendy approach the counter with equally big smiles. “Well… yes, how may I help you?” Gwen coyly said, “Jeffrey, dear, you said something about a private classroom? I think the three of us will require some detailed instruction and perhaps some... practice? Yes?” Jeffrey squeaked audibly. “Yes? All three. I... Why is this so hard? I wanted to know who you really were." So now you do. Not much really. Just a man." No. You are more than that." Less than that." More."My turn to shake my head."I am a monster. I don't know why you have not had me killed. I expected you to line up men with guns." I can't do that. I.... Oh hell just say it Juliet.... I love you."My eyes show the shock that rips through me."You don't even know me." Then I love the wolf. And that wolf is you." Is there something wrong.