She was just sitting on me with my dick in her, not moving. I was helpless, I ‘wasn’t allowed’ to touch her, and with her sitting on me, I could...’t move to pump my dick into her. It was the best helpless feeling any guy could ever want. Jenny kept her hands on her head, holding her hair, and started to grind on me again. She closed her eyes, bit her lip and tilted her head back, moving herself ever so slowly on my cock. I could feel her juices all around the base of my shaft. I. I guess I’ll have to look at my harem. I’d like to bring to someone I ain’t tapped yet. Hell maybe I can get some bitch to take it up the ass’ laughed Jim. ‘Well take care buddy. Guess I’ll see you in about a month. Try not to get caught.’ ‘You too my friend. Bye’ Meanwhile up in San Fran, Jack Strayer, the newly appointed president of Golden Age, was making notes for the conference. Jack was an ex-marine, (yeah, there is no such thing as an ex-marine), who was a corpsman. After his. " Do you think of girls?" Well, yes, but..." But what, son?" Mostly I think of you, mom." That's nice. What do you think of me?" I don't want to say. I'll feel embarrassed, mom." Do you feel happy when you think of me?"Ben nodded."Do you like me when you think of me?"Ben nodded again smiling."Do you want to be with me when you think of me?"Ben nodded.Rachel asked smiling, "Why Ben? Why do you want to be with me?"Shyly Ben shook his head not wanting to answer the question.Rachel asked, "Do you. Whether she had hoped as I had that the evening might end up with her and Steve in bed together somewhere discreet I don’t know but she was subdued for a good two hours afterwards. Fortunately, things improved significantly on our return from dinner with our friends. The food, as always had been excellent, the wine light and cheerful and the conversation the same. As I was shepherding our kids towards the bathroom I heard my wife’s mobile phone ring. A few minutes later she joined me in the.