About twenty minutes later I heard my father call for me. I rushed backas fast as I could. My mother, sister, brother and uncle were kind ofhuddled cl...se to each other at the table."Yes sir, what can I do for you?" I asked my father."Refills for everyone," he said.I said, "Yes sir."As I curtseyed and turned to leave, I saw what the rest of the familywas looking at as my sister moved out of the way. There were 3 big booksstacked off to the side of the table they all had covers in. Derek’s style would be better described as lovemaking. It was all missionary with slow, passionate strokes. He likes to kiss while making love, something I had rarely, if ever, done before. The sex was gentle...and average. Everything about him seemed average. His body wasn’t fit or fat - just average. His dick wasn’t big or small - just average. He had a steady job, a nice house outside the city, and two dogs. Average.Courtney liked Derek because he was nice, but not in a sexual way. . I may enjoy his attention and enjoy our time together, but I laid down the law before we had some fun again. He was not permitted to call me, If I wanted him, I would call. Secondly I paid him to work, not to fuck. He was there to work, the screwing was just a pleasant past time between friends. The routine usually worked out on Tuesday and Thursday as he did not have but one early class. Before he came over I told him to bring a change of clothes. We would work from around ten till about two,. Karen asked me did I really still want to meet the man at the end of the bar? I remember she did not wait for my answer, the waiter came over with dinner and Karen told him to buy Mike a drink on her he left and told the bar tender to get Mike a drink. I looked at her and said you know him? Karen told me she should that he was her brother. I was reminded by her she would not say anything about our conversation earlier tonight but if I wanted Mike would probably have dinner with us if I wanted..