His body was so young, firm, and ready for sex. He started stroking his cock, but I stopped him right away. “That’s my job now,” I said seductiv...ly as I gripped him and gently stroked his cock. I placed gentle kisses on the head of it, savoring the taste of his body. I wrapped my lips around the shaft and slowly went down on him, tenderly rubbing his balls as I did so. His moaned in both pleasure and relief as I took every inch of him in my mouth. He placed his hands on my head and pressed his. Mac was right – she was wet. Ready. Available. All I had to do was tell her. I glimpsed Mac’s eyes darting to the mirror. He was driving with only one hand on the wheel. Perhaps it was as well that we soon began to slow down. Mac turned into the drive of a large modern house. I guessed large sitting room, open fireplace, leather armchairs, large TV in one corner, bar in another. When we went in, I wasn’t surprised. No expense spared. But you can’t buy taste.‘Drinks anyone?’ Mac asked, moving. Smiling she leaned in and kissed my cheek."Welcome home sweetie. How was work? Anything new? Oh, did you make yourdoctor's appointment?"This was typical too. She was alone most of the time, so she peppered mewith questions as soon as I got home, in search of some conversation. Itook a quick swig of beer."Work was okay, I mean nothing bad happened. Tim approved the orders wegot last week, so we stayed on schedule. I guess it some ways it was agood day. For once the production line didn't break. ”“Get away, Junior! Friend indeed! We know just who she is!” boomed the green suited Santa, in a voice that simply oozed bonhomie, “Come here my beautiful girl, give your future grandfather a proper squeeze!”Gramps gave her a big hug, “it is a pleasure to meet you, my dear. Obviously, Junior’s told us absolutely nothing about you at all, he’s too close-mouthed by half! But we have ways and means of finding things out, once he asked Me Lady and I to lend him our support. Now tell me, did you.