Fortunately Jennifer has been there for me. Every night she joins me or I slip her room. There is no such thing as getting enough of her. She grew up ...n the two years. She is no longer a shapeless whip of girl who enjoyed sex with her brother. She is now a blossoming woman, with all the attributes. Gone is the ill-defined waif who discovered there was so much joy between her legs for both of us. Some times when I think of those first days, I wish we could go back. Life seemed much simpler. I thrust my semi hard cock between her buttocks."Oh I'm dreadfully sorry ma'm I should have been watching where I was going. My mind was miles away," I said catching her before she fell forward."Accidents do happen," she said looking away from me but when she turned she recognised me, and I her, it was one of the women from the party. The one who had a low-cut dress and showing cleavage, just as she was just now, "Sam, how wonderful, do you live nearby?" Yes, just around the corner." What a. It was expensive, but she wanted a homemore in keeping with her new status than the old brownstone we had beenrenting. She directed me to furnish it, and not surprisingly I designeda very modern but feminine home.But the change produced a shift in our personal dynamic as well as ourlocation. Because of her new time commitment at work, she needed me tocover for her at home. Neither one of us was comfortable with using acleaning service nor were we quite ready for live in help, so I becamethe. You may sit with me, Alys." My Lord." She widened her eyes and blushed, drawing a glance from Helena."What are you doing?" she asked, leaning close and touching my arm."Entertaining," I replied, watching graceful Alys place her tray and goblets on the table. "It's why I'm here, isn't it, my Lady?" Hmph." Helena returned her attention to the stage and I ignored her blunt displeasure."Like this..." I whispered, taking the girl's hand as Alys very carefully arranged herself on my lap. "Put your.