I had just finished with the omelets and there were a few minutes left on the timer for the cinnamon rolls when Claire walked into the kitchen. "What...s this?" she exclaimed, looking at the plate I'd set in her spot on the table. "I distinctly remember ordering French toast and bacon!" "I'm sorry ma'am," I said, reaching for her plate, "I'll just go and remind the chef that beggars are indeed choosers and have him start the whole thing from scratch." Claire snatched the plate out of my hands. She doesn’t care so much for visitors, boys in general, large dogs, hand-me-downs, straight chairs, vegetables, snow suits, or staying in the front yard. She is loudest when you are thinking, the prettiest when she has provoked you, the busiest at bedtime, the quietest when you want to show her off, and the most flirtatious when she absolutely must not get the best of you again.Who else can cause you more grief, joy, irritation, satisfaction, embarrassment, and genuine delight than this. I ask how, and he drops $5 on me, and says it's mine, if I kiss his cock. I sit there, wondering if I should, if I can actually go through with this, after all he is wearing his pants... so I start to lean forward, and he stops me, undoes his belt and pants, and drops them to the floor, and then tells me to proceed. I start leaning forward and press my lips against his boxer brief covered cock. As I lean back, I think to myself "that wasn't so bad right? There, fantasy complete. I can move. ‘OMG I can’t believe I am really hear, Your so great! I lost all my weight because of you. ‘Doesn’t she look good?’ Shelly asks, ‘Yes’ I honestly reply, she looks awesome. ‘Better than when you we last together?’ She asks, in a obvious way‘Yea I say’ ‘Well go ahead!’‘Go head what we ask?KISS sillies. We both laugh at this, ‘Im Serious, I want you two to kiss’ I give her a quick peck, ‘NONONO a real one, I want to watch’ Now she is becoming more obvious‘YOLO I think, and I grab stacey’s face.