Angie complied, and ran her fingers through my hair. ‘What’s wrong?’ she inquired. ‘Don’t you like it?’ ‘Oh, I like it alright,’ I rep...ied, ‘too much. You’re about to make me cum.’ ‘Is that a bad thing?’ Angie asked. ‘Not at all.’ I responded. ‘In fact, if you ever want to surprise me in the middle of the night, that is exactly what I want you to do.’ ‘Okay.’ ‘But now,’ I continued, ‘I want you on your back so I can fuck the shit out of you and watch your soft, saggy titties bouncing while I. I’ll work for Mr. Sokolov over the Summer. The Summer following my Senior year I want to go to Europe and backpack for the Summer, which I was going to talk to you about at some point, but I decided I should mention it now.”“You want to see the world before you spend seven years not seeing the Sun because of medical school and your Residency?”“Exactly. And I’ll certainly be married and likely have children before that point, which makes for a very different kind of trip.”“Yes, I could see that!. My hand moved down her stomach to her nether regions. My hand slipped under her thong and found her clit or the start button, as I like to call it.Finally there was a little movement with her hips as my middle finger moved in circular motions bringing her clit to full erection but again there was no real expression on her face. Before I could get my finger inside of her I noticed my full erection up against her hip. My God she was beautiful I thought to myself as my finger slipped between. I could see Chloe and Sarah following in her footsteps. They all had their mother’s features. I sure missed my wife.When I finished my beer Audrey asked me if I wanted to join them in ‘Fuzzy Slipper Weekend.’ Why not! So, I stood up and walked to my bedroom to undress. I removed my white dress shirt, my undershirt, and had my pants almost to my knees when I realized that I had a raging hard-on. I hadn’t had one of those since my wife had disappeared. Why tonight! I got naked and I put my fuzzy.