“Greece. All four of my grandparents moved from Greece to New Jersey in the mid 20s. My parents run the family bakery back home. They wanted me to t...ke it over, but I really don’t want to. That’s been a source of conflict for years. On the plus side, my older sister is interested.”“I can totally relate to you not seeing eye to eye with your parents,” I said with a nod.“It wasn’t just the bakery thing. My High School sweetheart was Jewish, and that caused my parents and grandparents to have a. I made to make an immediate start on configuring the IT side of things but he stopped me and suggested a coffee instead. Well, man after my own heart and all that, so I agreed and – the office coffee maker being in a cardboard box somewhere in the pile – went off to fill a kettle.When I got back, I found him sitting on one of the desks, talking good humouredly with Rosie. Who greeted me warmly enough, accepted a coffee and then, pleasantries out of the way, said,"I came over for a reason,. Over breakfast Emma jumped at the slightest sound I held her hand to offer support and comfort I heard the post drop onto the hall mat Emma face was white I went for the post Mom went quiet I carried one letter I passed it over to Emma she shook her head ‘I can’t’ I opened the letter and read the the grades I went quiet Emma buried her face I said five grade A’s and two B’s.Emma cried and through her arms around my neck I kissed Emma Mom came over and put her around both of us.‘Now I want both. ‘So yummy and soft like his pillow,’ he thought. How he imagined sliding his cock in between them as she pushed them together, while his cum splattered all over them, his steaming hot lust all over her. “Dr. Calloway!” Reality came back and then everything was back to normal, except his purple blouse and black skirt patient asking if she was able to leave yet, her sweet scent and beauty just a joy to be around. He really did not want her to leave and the thought of asking her out made his.