"You must be Mr Keith," the man said."Yes... ," Allen answered, cocking his head, "And you're..." My name is Grant," the man said, extending his hand ...or Allen to shake. "Grant Blaine. Your wife and my daughter are good friends." You're Daphne's father?" That I am." Well, come in. How may I help you?" Actually, you and your wife can join me for dinner. I've moved into town, staying with my daughter, and I'm trying to get back into the hang of socializing." Well, that sounds like a very. “Are you okay?” she asks.“Yes, I’m fine now I just needed to catch my breath.”“Remember that he’s not God. If you don’t want to do something, say so, and I'll back you up.”“Thanks, Amanda. That’s very nice of you. However, I think things will work out.”“Just be careful when he drinks like he’s been drinking, he gets a bit crazy.”“Has he had a lot?”“About half that bottle.”I smile to myself. I am now anxious to get on with the show. I ask Tony how he wants to do the main course. He leads us to. Her fingers quickly found his nipple, hard and ready. A squeeze and a gasp later, Darlene reached for her husband's sex again."Now that's what I call Damn Straight," she laughed and kissed Reeve as she reached under his ball sack, pulled it up and pressed the heel of her hand on his frenulum. Again, Reeve let out a light gasp of pleasure."When was the last time I told you I loved you?" he gasped, more than whispered, to Darlene."Just now," she said as she released her hand from his sex, pulled. That was a big mistake. Isn't hindsight great?As I'd watched the television - I don't even remember what I'd beenwatching - I'd absently begun rubbing my chest. It just felt so good.It wasn't until the doorbell rang that I'd realized what I was doing.At the same time I was stunned by the larger, fleshier mound my handwas now kneading. My other hand flew swiftly to my crotch. It didn'tfind too much of my cock and balls remaining there.As I rose to my feet, I quickly discovered that my hair.