The family had spread out, and now Andrea was living with her sweet little grandmother while she went to university. She still had decent money from h...r inheritance and between us we had a pretty good lifestyle. You could see her classy background in everything about Andrea. She always looked fantastic, spending a good part of the day grooming, and was a great dresser. But, her main assets as far as most guys were concerned, were her knockout tits.Andrea had tits that were perfectly shaped and. Maybe Clint would too. It was a guy way of thinking. You punch me, I punch you back.For me, it wasn’t that black and white. I would much rather be like Daddy; he’d never even fired his gun on the Job. On the other hand, I’m no Quaker. Some dude aims at me ... well, fuck him.But it’s never that simple, is it? Some nights, the Guilts pay me a visit. Or maybe just the Regrets. I’d gone through counseling with Dr. Lindsey Conners and it helped back when I needed it the most.The first time, with. After shucking my raincoat, I went directly to the family room. We keep the fireplace always set up; all I had to do was to open the damper and apply the torch to the fire starter at the bottom of the pile. It was roaring quickly, and I picked up the phone."Hello, Artie dear, how are you?" I'm fine. What's up?" They sent us all home early and I just lit a fire. How would you like to sneak out and join me on our bearskin rug? I can make it worth your while, and I need it badly." Oh, shit, I've. You like this wine too, don’t you my love? The waiter pours out some for me to try, tastes good, and it’s at room temperature, like its meant to be. I nod and the waiter pours out a full glass for you and me. We stare into each other’s eyes as we both sip from our cups at the same time. As we drink I can feel your food snake its way up to my crotch, I love when you tease me. I can see your chest heave in your dress as I reach down and grab hold of your stocking clad foot. My hand gently.