She kept house like his Moms did. Nothing out of place, and not a speck of dust. It looked like it was ready to stand inspection. "Don't worry, we're ...onna mess it up a little, before I take you to the airport. I've been thinking about this day for a long time." She wrapped her arms around hiis neck and drew him down for a long, deep kiss. She backed off and gave him a mock frown, growling, "Get those duds off, mister. It's time to pay your bill."He began taking his jacket off, then his tie and. Both of them. Especially after Liz’s situation became known.”“And your relationship with your dad?”“Somewhat distant, for the most part. He’s very quiet and introverted.”“Two traits I believe you’ve inherited from him. Along with an extreme dislike of confrontation.”I nodded, “Yes. It’s funny, though, because he told me when I talk he hears my mom.”“Most children are a mix of their parents’ personalities, with varying doses of grandparents, teachers, and friends tossed into the mix. Well, and. Heather then rinsed the razor and put it away, stepping a little more under the shower head and let the stream of hot water course down the front of her body and between her legs, reaching down with the fingers of her right hand to help rinse away the lather and feeling for any unruly hairs that she might have missed. Heather had gotten into the habit grooming herself this way during a relationship that lasted almost two years. She had broken up with Carter a couple months before starting at. I wet my thumb in my mouth and then pushed it into her tight anal rim. Another series of repeated, “Oh, my GOD! Oh, my GOD!’ emanated from her and I kept fingering her with the thumb. I lost focus only long enough to realize that the rain had stopped, but then she let out a long high pitched whine as she came, God knows how many times because I did not stop until she ran out of breath. Sweat dripped from my brow and the hair on my chest was soaked but I felt wonderful; like I could fuck.