We stopped at a grocery store and I got some mixing stuff for home margarita. As usual I enjoyed the looks she got as she stumbled through the store,...showing off her legs and giving unguarded smiles to everyone instead of looking at the ground as she would usually. I took her to another aisle and showed her the jars of cherries in syrup. She clapped her hands happily and we bought a big jar of them. She had no idea they came in large jars. We got home and I mixed her another drink with. "I took it immediately and went into the shower with him. As soon as I was in there, he pulled over the tan shower curtain and brought me to him."May I kiss you for an undetermined amount of time?" Really, you wanna kiss me again, you don't want to have sex in the shower? Keep in mind, I'm horny, hot and you can't say 'No' to the woman you love most in the world."He slanted his head up slightly and his eyes drifted away. I raised my eyebrows and my hands found their way back onto his manhood.My. "I followed her instructions. I was glad I had brought my notebook — actually a laptop — because the names and relations were quickly overwhelming. The Caffreys were basically one family: James, Mary, their grown son visiting without his wife, and their daughter Alice who would come later. The Burrows were the families of two first cousins and one second cousin.I had three objectives. One I wanted to hear about any stories or records of Pitt Colt. Second, I wanted to find out if there were any. There she stands! But wait! There is someone with her! Another woman! My heart sinks! My hopes of showering my mistress with affection, and perhaps even my seed, explode into nothingness. In the past, when she has brought home women, they have played all night, leaving me to watch. My only pleasure being allowed to wallow in their after-scent, as I clean up. Not that it's so bad, really. I love the musky smell of a woman's cunt, and I live for the taste. But, this is the life I have chosen, so.