...OMIGOD - Pam's KISSING me! Oh, baby, just roll that tongue around and up and down me like you're doing and I'm in heaven! That's right, my unders...de is the most sensitive spot and you're all OVER it! God your lips are so soft, sucking on me, nibbling my tip, tonguing my belly, I'm getting REALLY excited! Oooh, now you're gently squeezing my balls as you lick me. Could any dick feel any better? And you're swallowing me so deep now I think I'm gonna cum any moment...Oh god, Big Head is. I fixed myself a glass of Jack Daniels and walked through the sliding doors onto the patio.Myia, my thirty-year-old daughter was sitting on the porch swing. She had a cocktail on the table beside the swing and an amused smile on her face. Myia just recently split from her husband and she and her four-year-old son, Brandon, are living with me until she gets back on her feet.“Hi, I thought you were working this afternoon.”“I was supposed to work this afternoon but it was really slow so I decided. Every few days I added a little more distance to the morning walk. After the walk, I rode around town just a few miles, then went back to Helen's. I ordered the same breakfast again, but without coffee and I got it to go. I figured I would buy Bernard a decent breakfast, once anyway.When the bike was stored properly, I went inside the house to find Bernard sitting up on the sofa but in a total daze. "Hey Dude, I am going to make coffee and I even brought you breakfast from the best place in. I go out most mornings to get a box from the first batch they make. Did you know that some of the more prestigious bakeries have such a high demand that they are flown into New York daily just in time for the morning rush hour?” Jaques said jovially as he started to putter around, automatically beginning to make the coffee.“No, I didn’t,” I replied, bemused as he flitted about. I had a feeling that this guy was batting for the other team; his mannerisms were definitely swinging that way, not.