“I haven’t got used to someone wanting the real me rather than my father’s daughter or simply a body to use, although my own behaviour did littl... to change that. I am certainly not used to anyone saying they love me, though I can very easily get used to that bit.”We talked for over an hour, mainly reiterating things we’d said to each other over the previous weeks before Felicity felt that she needed to face her father. She declined my offer to accompany her. Once she’d left, I got on with the. I got up to answer it.“Mike,” I said into the phone when I picked up the handset.“Mike? This is Anna Wilson, Angie’s friend from Cincinnati. Do you remember me?”“I do. Is something wrong with Angie?”“She’s here in Athens and is a complete emotional wreck. I can’t make heads or tails out of what she’s saying. I found your home number in her address book and your mom gave me your number at school. I thought maybe you would know what’s wrong.”“I know this is going to sound clichéd, but it’s. ” I winked. I rolled off the bed and stood up. “Let’s get moving, Hon. I’ll wash your back for you in the shower.”Loren took my hand and I helped her up. “Oh, my legs are shaky! You fucked me bowlegged, Stud!”I laughed. “It’s only because I had you to inspire me, Beautiful!”“Flatterer!” She winked.“Just the facts, Ma’am.” I deadpanned.“Look at the puddle on the bed! You’re going to have laundry to do, Mister!”“I’d better pull the stuff off the bed now. I can toss it in the wash later.” I. “Oh my god,” said the wife reaching over to run her hand in the bush, “I haven’t seen that much hair for years”., “May I,” Nafis said reaching over and brushing her hand on the wife's groin, “I think we are pass that,” said the wife and held Nafis hand over her pussy, the girl's faces close the wife took the advantage and kissed Nafis’s neck. Nafis returned the favour and kissed the wife on the mouth before sliding off the sofa on to her knees in front of the wife, who opened her legs to reveal.