‘You know what I mean. Keep it simple. Little things. Tell them you miss them, but tell them you’re making out okay.’ I wasn’t sure this was m...ch of a strategy, but Nick was pretty good at distilling situations down to the basics. I’d be better off following his advice than trying to concoct some harebrained scheme to win my boys back. Besides, I’d sold the house and was now living in a two bedroom condo-apartment. The second bedroom was really an office and storage room. Where would they stay. I wondered all the next day at work what my niece was up to, and I especially wondered how well she'd rise to the challenge of seducing me. I just wondered Jessica would totally blow that off but she'd really been surprising me in the last couple of days. I hoped she'd do it again when I got home that night.On my way home from work, I had a huge hardon from just contemplating what I might find when I got there. I couldn't get home fast enough. When I parked the car in the garage and headed into. He had no right to be upset with her, but she was glad she hurt him. Kelsey hoped he saw their clothes strewn about in the bedroom, and Jamie’s panties in the bathroom. She wanted him to think about her having sex with someone else, knowing he would never have her again. She felt justified in her actions, and as she heard him approaching the stairs again she quickly leaned up and kissed Jamie passionately, swirling her tongue against her friends as Marcus descended the steps with his stuff in a. There is something I've always fantasied about with mom - something that I've never seen her do. "Your turn mom... !" Did she understand?She looked at me blankly - I could see the desire within her to do what I asked but she had no comprehension for what that was. I felt a smile, perhaps nerves, as I added, "... get those nipples wet." Her smile turned sly and I saw the twinkle in her eye that she understood what I was asking.One breast fell back to her chest as the hand slide down past her.