They sat; Nan at the table, and the two men opposite one another each side of the fire, coffee in hands, little being said. Micky glowered at the youn...er man and growled, “Well you made the play are you going to screw her then…” adding “You self-assured young pup, if I was fitter I would have knocked your block off just for holding her as you did!” Terry smiled, he knew that Micky presented no threat, that Nan was his for the taking, and that his next comment was going to be the pivotal moment. And when she opened her mouth to his, it was if nothing else mattered.She broke off the kiss, "what are you plans today?" pleasing you" In what way... ?", she smiled looking in his eyes.She felt his touch on her skin, it felt electric. Her nipples stiffened, she felt a longing inside of her. His hands cupped her bum, and his finger tip ran down the crack. She pressed her body against his, her blushing masked by the the chocolate of her skin. She wondered if he knew how conflicted she was. Half. Weird that, but she wanted Pa to think that he did the job, you know.”“So, she’d only cheat with redheaded men. Fascinating! What happened to their marriage? Last I knew, they died within months of each other, her first, not a hint of marital woes voiced to me from either of them,” Eric observed.“Well, yeah, Pa would never dream of saying a thing. He was the long-suffering Christian hubby, asserting himself to drive the other men away, would never dream of a revenge affair, but would absolutely. "We could do that"? he whispered. "Sure we can" I assured him. "I would like that" he said excitedly. "I'm Cissy, whats your name sweetie"? I asked as we continued to shop. "I'm Brian" he answered. "What's your girly name"? I asked . "I don't have one" he said. "I spell Cissy with a C" I told him. "Lets call you Sissy too and spell it with a S" I suggested, as we headed for the checkout counter. "I'd like that" he giggled. Once we arrived at my house I had Brian strip while I.