She hugged Fiona tightly, then kissed her forehead as she added, "Maybeyou like girls, but boys will be boys no matter what. It's just how theyare. So...e boys like boys and some like boys and girls but most look at usand only think about sex. He's a good boy, just give him time to get toknow you so he can show that he isn't like those hormonally crazedneanderthals you dealt with before."Neil came back once his reaction had dissipated. He saw Fiona had a sadlook on her face and asked what. Eh, Samantha not come with you today?" Sam's old news Debbie. We've been divorced what, seven ... nearly eight years now." Oh my, I'm sorry. Karla never said a word!" No reason to, I suppose. How are things with you and..." Don't ask, Jim. I found out he'd been doing the horizontal tango with his secretary five years ago." Christ, the little blond bit. Karla never said a word to me about that either. Bloody-hell, you let him get away with it for long enough though, didn't you?" What do you mean. Christina was like her mother at eighteen very passionate and impulsive not afraid to take risks. Some times she,d strsrt messing with me and take my stiff cock out to stroke or suck whilst Sarah dozed in an arm chair across from us using the settee. I,m surprised that at times Sarah Didn,t wake up from my daughter,s loud groans as she climaxed with my cock in her cunt or my fingers in it and Chris, seemed to generate strong pussy odours as well which also surprised me Sarah Didn,t notice or if. She told me to get comfortable and went to the kitchen to make coffee. I heard her ask from the kitchen if I’d rather have something other than coffee, and perhaps desert. I asked if she had any Coke (soda), and she laughed again and asked if I hadn’t had my fill in the restaurant. I told her that when I got home I always had a Coke before bed. I heard the refrigerator door close and then heard her walking back to the living room. She handed me the coke and a glass of ice, and then she offered.