Also, now Nancy and I have exchanged house keys, which shows more of a commitment on both of our parts. On Valentines Day, I brought her a dozen roses...and I took her out to a very good place to eat. As usual, Nancy put the harness on me before we went out to eat, and I was spanked once we went back to her house. After my spanking, we got very intimate afterwords. After Valentines Day, I was visiting a card shop for a special card for Nancy. I noticed that they had Valentine Day gifts that. Otherwise, I will send you to reform school,’ he shouted, grinning. As Nancy eased into her three year-old Mustang convertible they recently bought for her, she gave her dad a long look. Don’t forget who the real boss in the family is, her look said. Smiling, white haired, refrigerator-sized Hermalinda emerged from the kitchen. ‘I have some bacon and egg tacos for you and Bubba Junior. And I have a nice picnic lunch for the four of you.’ ‘We also need some of your delicious coffee.’ Ernesto. A few minutes of this heated me up to the point that I needed more vigorous movement, and I positioned him on hands and knees and got behind him. That was more like it. My thrusts increased in urgency, but I was nowhere near coming. I had already come so many times in these last couple of nights that I was still at it a half hour later with no relief in sight."Good heavens, man, you're wearing out my asshole," he said. "My deepest apologies, but I'm just too sore to keep this up."There was no. She sits up, pulling me into a kiss. Our lips soft, caressing, needy, and mostly tasting of her, makes for a wonderful kiss. The sun is fully set and no one is around. We dress, but don’t leave, not yet. I tease her, telling her she owes me. She bites my ear and whispers she knows. The stars are so bright and we’re in awe. What a trip already, and it’s just day one. * The morning sun beats through the open double windows. The sun cascades over the floor, slipping up onto the bed, and warming.