’‘Yes, so we saw. I also enjoyed it. Haven’t fucked a woman like that in, let me see, it has been quite a few years now. I may get my assortment...of toys out again. You mind if I help myself to a coffee?’‘No, not at all, in fact, you can make me a fresh brew, that’s if you don’t mind,’ smiling up at him, as I disappeared into the bathroom turning the water on. I put some soothing bath oils on my cloth, this should help, I thought to myself. Bending over the bath with one hand resting on the rim. ‘I treated Dianna Hillman like crap. You know, she’s really a nice kid. Maybe, tomorrow, I can talk with her in school and see if she’ll go out with me on a real date.’ Mary mussed her son’s hair. ‘Maybe there is hope for you,’ she said, happy to see this change in attitude. ‘I hope so,’ Ricky said. ‘I love Dad, but I’m not sure I want to be just like him.’ He stood up. ‘You think Den’s still up?’ he asked. ‘Ah…no, I don’t think he is,’ Mary lied. ‘He…he went to bed some time ago. He…he was. "You can touch me, too, if you'd like...I always let my brotherStevie and my daddy touch me whenever they want." I was still tryingto deal with her last statement when she abruptly lifted her shortskirt and pulled a pair of very brief pink panties down those longslender legs. I caught a brief glimpse of her beautiful bald pussymound with its deep inviting slit and started jacking off faster. Without waiting for an invitation, she spread her legs and satdown straddling my right leg. I could. In love.Susan was happy to have me back at the shop. She told me that she had missed me, both me personally and my selling talent. Life returned to a regular routine.On the prearranged Friday morning, my well hung friend Steve came into the shop with a big grin. “Someone’s been a naughty girl,” he teased. “I enjoyed your pics and stories for your husband’s convention. They made me very horny for you, my Maire slut.” With no one else in the shop, I blushed and kissed his cheek. “You’ll have to.