‘Thank you.’ I lift up my hair for him to put it on and as I do I’m hard against my front door. Ben Sheppard is pressing his body against mine. ... feel his size and strength and know he could crush me if he wanted. ‘The back of your neck looks delicious,’ he says in that low throaty growl of his. I feel the words across the back of my neck and my body is covered in gooseflesh. ‘So delicious,’ he says again and follows it with a series of light kisses from my hairline to my shoulders. I feel his. “Uh... what?!” Charlie returned, with his head spinning in confusion, his eyes hopelessly affixed to this rather large penis that was pointing right at him.“My wife sucked you Monday and Tuesday. To be fair you need to eat her twice now. I did you Wednesday and Thursday plus today. So now it's your turn to blow me guy. You owe me three”.“Hey wait a damn minute!!! Fair?! What do you mean fair?! Nobody explained this shit to me!” Charlie cried.“It's her turn tomorrow. If you want her to do you. I felt totally sick ... I mean to know my dad's capable of doing something like that ... it kinda blew me away. Then, I went over to my grandma's place and called Cecilia. I told her what I had found out, and she told me she'd call Cynthia Lee and ask her what to do. Cynthia came up to Wisconsin the next morning and picked up the CD's, and that was it as far as what I did. A couple of weeks later Cecilia and me spent the night watching the news when the cable channels were showing the press. I am lost in thought, wondering how you would feel inside of me. Suddenly I am brought back at the sound of something dropping in the kitchen, quickly I come to my senses and pull myself together. I go to the sink to wash my hands, and with a lustful thought, I instead decide to lick my fingers clean. I walk into the kitchen and the steamy heat hits me like I was back in the bathroom with my fingers in my pussy, and it is then that my libido is kicked up a notch. Visibly uncomfortable and so.