.well I guess rules are rules and you are here now”“Indeed I am” Sam took off her hoodie and dropped it beside the chair. “is he a good fuck...Lucy?”“best I ever had, never wears out” Lucy began rubbing my crotch. “what house rules would this be?” I said getting hard at her touch. Thinking I was about to live out every mans fantasy.“well baby” Lucy began.“See in this house if you bring a man home you have to share” Sam began to chug the rest of her beer.“ I see, well ladies that seems. It was three weeks and seven dates before he got his first hand job. It took him six weeks to get his first blow job and three months before I opened my legs for him.Speaking from a purely clinical standpoint the physical aspect of sex with Stan wasn't any better than the sex I'd had with most of my other lovers and as a matter of fact three or four of them were much better in the sack than Stan. What made sex better with Stan than any other sex I'd ever had was the emotional component - the. She quickly wipes it away, closing her eyes for a second. "I'm alright, really. I guess I'm not quite ready to talk about it with your family. Maybe later but, it's just too soon." Jarod gives her a quick kiss smiling, "Get dressed. I want to show you something." Micheal arches her eyebrows at him, smirking.15 Minutes laterMicheal walks into the kitchen and finds Margaret and Emily sitting at the kitchen table, quietly talking. They stop turning to her, "Hey! great shirt." Emily compliments. Molly's eyes remained closed.Now that she was clean, I needed to rinse off the remaining soap bubbles and suds. I said, "You need to stand up so I can rinse you." There was no sound or action from Molly."See," I said, "If I don't rinse you carefully, you could get irritated from the soap. I need to rinse you here." I cupped her breast and thumbed her nipple. She sucked in a little closed eyed gasping breath of appreciation."I need to rinse you well all over." My hand slid over to the other.