‘Do people actually…do that?’ he asked, fascinated horror in his voice. ‘Every so often, yes,’ Ms. Graves said. ‘Some men do consider me a...profitable alternative to a divorce attorney. They convince their wives of the absolute necessity of a short time in my service, then crumple up their claim ticket and throw it away.’ ‘What do you do? I mean, with…with the women?’ Ms. Graves flashed a tiny smirk. ‘Depends on the woman. If I like her enough, I keep her, Miranda, there, has been in my service. I guess Naomi was more used to the tight turns since she normally arrived before the bus. Claire burst into a big smile when she saw my car and ran over."Hi Mike," she said as she jumped in my car."How was school?" I asked."Like usual," she said. "How come you're picking me up?" I volunteered."She gave me a funny look obviously waiting for me to say more. Instead I winked and shrugged. Her brow furrowed I could tell she was trying to figure out exactly what was up.About half way back to the. I excused myself and locked it.Back at my desk, I unbuckled my belt and shoved my trousers and boxers down to my ankles and let Adel see my hard prick.I asked her if she wanted it in her mouth.She got down on her knees in front of me.Adel murmured " Please don't be impatient with me, my ex-husband is not nearly as big as you and I will have to take my time ".She did.First she looked at it as if she had never seen a cock before.Then she licked it like it was an ice cream cone.She kissed it all. “Quinnie, fuck… why’d you have to come now, huh? God, if things were different…” he says, letting out a big breath. “That morning after my friends and I fucked you, Owen and I had a long talk. Man to man. It was the first time we had a real conversation. I told him… I told him I regretted ever touching you, and that even though I wasn’t his dad, I was proud of him like a father.”“For what?”“For standing up to me. For doing something to prove himself.”“Well, he’s being a dick to me,” I say.