After kissing her moments ago it might have been preferable to maintain a little distance, but I didn't really want to do that. Besides, that had to h...ve been a one time thing. There had never been even a hint of anything like it before."Sure," I said simply."Okay," she said, her mouth forming the beginning of a smile just before she turned away from me again.I hoped that wasn't the wrong answer.****It was a peaceful evening, no drama from the parents, and I don't think I even saw Monica again. With a shy sigh, she pulled them down and his cock sprung free. ‘You look about as long as thick as a banana. How big?’ she asked. ‘About eight inches. Do you want to touch it?’ ‘Let’s go get wet,’ Callie replied. In a few minutes they stood under the warm spray of the shower head. Callie faced him and noticed e was already growing bigger. He turned her around and stood behind her, then soaped up her backside from top to bottom. He spent several minutes kneeling down and caressing her soapy. However, that was all about to change in a very satisfying way for all of us. This guy always reminded me of that ruggedly handsome cowboy in all those old Marlboro cigarette commercial. No Sunday going to meeting suits for this guy. He always came to church in tight fitting jeans and Jean shirts. He dressed the part right down to the cowboy boots that he wore. The girl with him, I found out several days later that she was his fiancée, always wore the shortest mini-dresses that I had ever. " Manipulative bitch," I said, winking at Anita. I hugged them both andwe walked back to the office, where we had a surprisingly quietafternoon. About mid-afternoon, I asked Sara if she'd mind my knockingoff early."I can keep going, but I still have a little hangover from the surgeryand there's not much going on. Mind if I call it a day? Anita and Kimwant to come over and help me organize my stuff tonight." Not at all, take on off," said Sara. "Yeah, I imagine you have a goodbit of mental.