”“My final point about all of this. Keep it to yourself for as long as you can. I am working on a Gold Standard Jazz Ensemble as well.”“Kather...ne ... could you be our pianist this afternoon.”“Gladly, Mr. Thomas.”We covered everything we could with the people we had in just over an hour.“What’s for dinner, Mom?”“Does everybody like Grilled Cheese Sandwiches?” she asked.“Yeah,” “Sure thing,” and “Yes, please” came from the three of them.“Since we have the time, would any of you like to practice a. We exchange ‘knowing’ smiles and with that your wife begins to stroke my excited penis through my pants, while you relax back into your chair. As she undoes my fly, my cock rises up to meet her and in seconds she has me fully erect with the deft touch of a woman who is experienced in the art of penile stimulation and maintenance! She applies just the right amount of tension to make sure I’m totally rigid, but also has me purring under her expert control.‘Would you like to know the secret of our. But I sure like watching you twodo it.” “Is it ok then if we do it again.” “Ok by me.” She says. Just watching Susie use that toy made me hard again. Christy looks atme and says “Richard don’t you ever go soft?” “Thats hard to do aroundyou three.” All three girls laugh. Christy comes over pushes me on to myback. Gets on top of me. Rubs my hard as rock hard cock on her slit.Then slides it all the way in. It feels like a tight slippery velvet glove. Shesits there rocking back and forth. The. ” [Maybe it’s because you have a head that pleases.] I groaned at the double-entendre. He didn’t! Great come back, but what an odd thing for a cop to say. He was obviously flirting even as he said head instead of face, but did he expect... He took a step closer to her and bumped his hips forward, slightly over the door. She briefly stared at his groin and the restrained, growing bump in it. I saw her smile, turn to Mich then point back to the cop’s bulge. He shrugged, she shrugged and turned.