My frustration at having to face Kerri, at her father's stupidity and at all of the pain that was welling back up in me finally erupted and I couldn't...help it. The words came out of me faster and angrier than I'd intended. "BECAUSE I WASN'T the one who CHEATED!" I screamed.He shrank back against the fury of my words. I grabbed a piece of paper off of my desk and scribbled down my address. "When she gets here, bring my daughter to my home so we can settle this once and for all," I said. "It's. Like all youngsters he had had a crush on his mother for years, more-so since he had found out about that magical sex stuff when he had been about ten he had, like most youths fantasised about her. She who had taught him to walk, to read, to appreciate books, helped him develop, taught him to swim, so in his young mind why should she not have been the one to teach him about sex? It had never happened of course, oh he had stolen a touch or two of her breasts when they had swum together, or when. And Holly, Alberto here owns this restaurant, I used to work here as a waiter.”“My best waiter ever is Ricky, guests love him, and he always get big tips!”“It was a great time Alberto. All good workers.”“Chrissy was on the lunch shift. She will be so sad she missed you!” said Alberto, seriously.Holly’s heart thumped in her chest, dissecting the name, the tone and the inference. She stared down at the menu as though trying to decide what to eat.“Give her my best Alberto, please!” said Richard.. He held his arms up as she started to dry them. She stepped behind him and dried his back and then reached around and began to dry his chest and stomach. His body was rock hard and he smelled like cheap soap. As she made her way down his abs with the towel she noticed that the seven inches had grown to at least nine. She wrapped the towel around his cock and slowly, tenderly dried it and his balls. She knelt down to dry his legs and as she did he turned around. His dick was right in front of.