”“No, that’s no problem. I just hope I didn’t wake you up to early with all the noise.”“Oh no, I grew up around my dad’s job sites so th... sound of men working is kind of relaxing to me,” she assures him.“That’s good to hear, it’s going to take me probably another 2-3 weeks to finish this side of the house so you’ll be hearing a lot of me.”As he is walking back through the kitchen to the back door from the living room he hears her yell, “Those fucking bastards!” Returning to discover the cause. She made little moaning sounds while she slept, it started getting to me so i poked her to stop - fearing i would get more turned on than i was already. She didnt move but i noticed how soft she was. My finger poked her plump upper arm again and still no reaction from her. By now i was kneading her soft arm and justifying that she wanting this and would love me for it - thats why it was brought up - so i proceeded. I got close to her, kissing and nibbling the back of her arm as my hand. Come on, my love. Bed. I want to get at your face and then other places as well."Daphne rang mid-morning on Sunday. "Dad, I'm sorry about the way Terry behaved yesterday." Thank you, poppet. Lottë and I were worried for you. Does he always treat you in that bossy offhand way?" No, Dad. It's a recent thing that has been growing. It won't be growing any further. I gave him his marching orders when we got back last night." Ouch! That must have been painful. You've been going out with him for quite. He got down in front of me and took my still small and hairless penis in his mouth. It was just like old times, and it felt great. He looked down at his watch and told me that he had to go give his sick grandmother her meds, but he would be right back. I went back to the trash bin and waited for him. He was only gone 5 minutes or so, but during that time I reflected on what had just happened and remember just how good it felt to suck cock. I remember thinking that it was like a cherry.