I’d been useless at work that day and had spent most of the day thinking about what had happened in our lives since we’d met Jason on Thursday nig...t. I knew that Claire and I had some huge, life-changing decisions to make, and I’d wanted to get my own mind straight before Claire and I talked things through. My eyes were open to the risks we would be taking if I allowed or encouraged Claire to carry on seeing Jason. But despite these risks, by the time I’d arrived home I’d resolved in my own. The sweatshirt was still around my neck as I stood up with cum running down my legs. Hubby helped adjust my shirt back over my breasts and as far down my butt and upper legs as it would go.We walked back downstairs and out towards our car. Several drivers walked with us wanting to know when we might be coming back. That is how I like to leave my partners: pleasured but wanting more. Hubby and I thanked everyone for a great time as we got to our car. I made a lot of new friends, my still. Yes. Ah. Hello, Allison," George stuttered. "Just — err — popped out for some — well, needed to pick these up." He smiled and almost dropped the bag. Allison looked puzzled by his flustered manner."Oh, well, yes. I wondered if that last lot of tax information was all right? Or if you needed to talk it through?"George reassured her that everything was fine and that there wasn't anything they needed to discuss. Clutching the bag of magazines to him, terrified unless they should fall, he bustled. I threw on a pair of tight fitting jeans and a sexy top that showed off my firm, round 34-D tits. I heard daddy and JT downstairs. I knew that they would be hungry especially JT after the workout Lily gave him last night. I walked into the kitchen where both men were sitting at the table drinking coffee. When I walked in, I could tell that they had been talking about me. The look on their faces told me what they wanted. “Good morning baby.” daddy said as he kissed me on my cheek, his hand.