“I know you cared about him.”“Do you,” snapped Brittney pulling away. “You did everything to keep us apart!”“I know. I was wrong for tha....”“Yeah! You were,” she stood up. “I need a drink!”Brittney went into the kitchen and poured some lime-flavored gin into a glass. She added ice and some blended lemonade and iced tea.“Can I have some,” called out Uncle Al.Brittney returned. She two glasses and handed one to her inebriated guest.“Thanks,” he grinned sloppily.Brittney sipped her beverage. She. Giving him some light kisses on his neck I whispered “ Such a good boi for daddy.” I brought my hand to his mouth… without being told he opened his mouth and a poured about half of his cum in. “Let me see” I said and opened again showing me his cum as he rolled it around with his tongue. “Swallow it son” and he did. With his cum still in my hand I told him to lick my hand clean… He bent his head down and began to lap at the small puddle like a dog would drinking from a water bowl. once he had. It was now well past time for me to get started on my routine chores for the day. Every morning, I go to Paco's Fish Market for the fresh catch of the day, BreadBasket SuperStore for the meats and other groceries, and the Farmers' Market for my vegetables. Due to the size of our little backwater, BreadBasket also does wholesaling, although they're pricier than the wholesaler the next county over. It's the savings on gas from not having to commute there that makes up for the price difference.I. We were going to spend 16 days with her parents in the Bahamas, fishing, skiing and hanging on the beach. We were leaving on Friday evening returning 2 weeks later, on Sunday. It was going to be the longest vacation I had ever taken. I am a National Sales Manager for a large company and was never willing to take that many days away from work. It was the summer before my daughter's senior year and may be the last chance for a long vacation together.I was in the office early on Friday to wrap.