She arched her back and moaned while his fingers teased and stroked her rigid nipples. This was so fantastic! Martin caressed her breasts for a long, ...ong time, leaving her gasping and breathless, then his hands moved down her body, leaving trails of tingling nerves wherever they ventured. Ann couldn’t imagine why he was worried about not being good for her. He was incredible! Other men had made her feel good, a few had even given her ecstasy, but no man had ever made her feel like this! She. “Ping!”The lift doors opened. I had about 10 yards to go and Ryan was stood at the door watching me.I heard voices behind me, but I didn’t dare look.I was just getting to Ryan when he went back into our room and closed the door.The bastard; I thought.I knocked on our door but it didn’t open.I knocked again then looked round to see who had got out of the lift. It was a thirty-something couple, and they both had grins on their faces.I knocked again.This time the door opened and I barged in passed. " She said excitedly.All the way home in the car Missy expounded on all of the things they did, and never mentioned her father. Finally Dianna could take it no more,"So how was Missy's Dad?" she said looking up in the rear view mirror at the two grandmothers."Oh, he was good, just busy." Her ex-mother in law, who Missy called Nana, said."He was busy, alright." Her mother, who Missy called Gramma, said not looking at the mirror, but out the window.Dianna decided to drop it, at that. His request that it was just me and him seemed a bit overly dramatic. He must have known that whatever he said to me would be repeated virtually verbatim to Sue in a few minutes time.Swirling his half glass of beer, he looked up. “Okay then, Pete, I’ll come straight to the point. You and I have talked many times about your low sperm count, and how you and Sue were incredibly lucky to even conceive Donovan.”I don’t know if I was being overly paranoid (a common condition for any man living our.