"I don't see why not, how will you get home?" Daddy asked.While Grace and I were discussing options, Daddy put out his hand, "Niels?" Charles! Charles...Bergqvist!" They hugged like old soldiers do."No more Bergqvist, please. Austin ... and, please ... do not ... Official Secrets Act. Ok?" Then he broke into a language with lots of gutturals, glottal stops and spitting. Soon they were sitting in the salon with their heads together and their hands flying.Grace and I were forgotten. Which was. As soon as the shower started, he hopped out of bed and ran downstairs to put the coffee on. Foraging in the fridge he found bacon as well as milk, and set out to make food for her. Jo was disappointed not to find him watching her as she came out of the shower and walked naked across the room to dress. It excited her and pleased her when he watched. She thought he must have gone to use the other bathroom. Actually that upset her, because she would have liked him to come in while she was. You take the tip into your mouth before you take my whole entire cock into your mouth. I moan with pleasure as I grab the back of your head and gently start to fuck your mouth. You pull your mouth off my cock and tell me you want to ride me. You get up and we kiss passionately as you continue to stroke my cock with your hand. I sit on the couch and you straddle me. We start to kiss again as you tease me by grinding your full pussy lips against the length of my shaft. You slowly lower. Would you be a darling and pick us up at about seven? I can't have them in the Alfa Romeo, you know." Sure. Ask them if they want to eat Danish or Italian, then I'll book a table. It IS Friday, you know." I already asked them. They'd like to try Danish." OK. I'll be by the front door at seven sharp." You are a darling. See you at seven, then."It was a lovely spring afternoon, so I drove slowly around in the harbour area, which was going to be my new neighbourhood, and I certainly looked forward.