. . Just about to sit down for a coffee . . . fifteen minutes? Sure, I can be ready by then. Should I bring anything? . . . Okay, Sweets! See you when...you get here! Love you! Bye”, and Annie hung up the phone. I’d say she sat back down at the kitchen table again, but it was more like floated down than sitting. She had that silly grin on her face that only a teenaged female madly in love can produce. What was I saying? She was a teenaged girl, and by the look of it, one very much in love.“Chris. “The GSA does not have any extra; all they have are assigned and the few that are not, are reserved for visiting dignitaries,” Troy said as he hung up the phone. Then he was staring at me with a strange look on his face.“You lost four a few days ago; today you show up in eight. Where did you get them on such short notice?” Troy asked.“You forgot about the contract JBG has with the State Department? We have to supply two for each of the eighty embassies and replace twenty percent every year with. Nevertheless, she could not help herself. Images of Sam walking in on her sucking his father scudded across her lust filled mind. Her panties moistened as the voyeuristic scene filled her mind. When the image of the security guards seeing her topless covered in cum entered her mind, she groaned and sank to her knees. She kissed her son's jockey clad ass as her hands found their way into the waistband of his underwear.Sam weaved slowly as his mom pulled his shorts down and kissed his ass. From a. She read most of the words out loud with me, pointing to them as she spoke, becoming very enthusiastic when we got to the "I think I can" part. We finished that book and she wanted to read The Cat In The Hat. She followed along on that one, too, but got quieter as we went along. About halfway through, she stopped altogether. She'd fallen asleep in my lap.When Jack got sick, shortly after we had sex for the first time, he fell asleep in my arms a couple of times. Other than that, this time with.