He had lost his wife to illness a little over two years ago. Their social life had mostly revolved around her family. Bill had moved up to the N.Y. ...rea a long time ago with his job. All his relatives were still down south. He gradually lost touch with his in-laws and felt funny calling them since his wife passed. He was thankful his friend Sam, a divorced guy he knew from work, gave him a call and invited him along. He did not have real high expectations, but at least he wouldn’t be. “I’m so happy you’re here.” I hugged her tight as she pushed up and back, rising on her toes to stroke against me like a cat.“I am too.” Her fingers drifted along my forearms. “Some of my things felt odd here. Out of place. It’s a good opportunity for a do-over.” She looked up hopefully, head resting on my chest. “Do we have a budget for a few things? Some art, maybe? I’d like to make it more ours.”“Of course.”“Maybe next weekend?” She turned in the tight loop of my arms, eyes eager as she. I had considered myself a rather reasonable person, and had once thought myself to be a gentleman. How could I have changed so drastically and so quickly?There was a gentle knock on the door of my room."Who is it?" I asked, sullenly.My step-sister's voice came from the other side. "You have a phone call." Thanks, Merry. I'll pick it up downstairs." I wondered what Jack wanted; Jack being the only person that ever called me on the phone."It's a girl," Merry added as she went back downstairs.A. She was so wet, the guy went ahead and introduced another finger. She moaned. She looked at me, i was ready to cum, she knew it. I was still playing with the pussy of the girl next to me. She turned her head to look at the guy and realized he was black. She had never been with a black guy. It did turn her on even more. She asked me if she could taste him and i said yes. So she got the guy to sit down, and started to suck him, slowly, he was too big for her mouth anyway.His girlfriend was now in.