Her head would drop down then she would wake up then do it again. A plan was hatching in my head. I began to hum a few songs as Debbie kind of passed ...ut. I got up and went to Jimmy's room. Son I got a call from Frank and he needs me to help him with something at his house. I will be gone for maybe two or three hours. Mom is in the kitchen sleeping, so don't bother her and I will see you in a while. Okay dad, I am tired myself, so I am going to get some rest too. See you later son. I drove down. Your step mother, and my wife, took care of all details!”We ascended to the room, and I drew back the curtains so she could enjoy the full effect of the moonlit night. As she gazed out into the backyard, I slipped behind her, and wrapped my arms around her waist. She pointed here, and there, fascinated by the difference moonlight made in the appearance of everyday things. Soon, she clasped my arms with her hands, and leaned back against me. A few moments passed, and I began to nibble on her. I can't blame him for not wanting to go clothes shopping, I don't like it much myself, but you have to have something to wear so it's just one of those damn things and he'd better learn there are plenty of them around. At least I can tell from the sizes they put on kiddie clothes how big they're likely to be. He'd really hate it a lot more if he were like me and had to find a size 16 or 18 or 20 that didn't look like something made for a fat old lady and probably doesn't fit anyhow because they. "I'm enjoying this more than I ever thought I would," she said. The giant smile on her face was proof she was not saying that just for me.I begged to come. Even if I had to jack myself off in front of her and her former boyfriend."No." she said. And told me I didn't get to cum, at least not yet. Not until she knew she'd had more than she could stand. "That means Clint has to get it up to fuck me again."With that, she walked back over to Clint. He reached out for her thigh, and rubbed his hand.