Her weight felt good on my thighs and my hands went to her waist, wanting to touch her. It was just like when Harper had done it ... except it was tot...lly different. I loved them both, but in very different ways.“I love you,” she said. “I want to be with you for as long as we can.”“It is impossible for me to communicate how good that makes me feel,” I said.“But what do we do about Harper?”“Beats me,” I admitted. “I don’t have a lot of experience being a parent.”“She doesn’t want you to be a. She agreed hesitantly, but stopped to ablidge. As i looked for my camera phone, i realized i left it in the cab. She laughed and made a joke to console me. She then proceeded to leave. So i said something that would set in motion something that i would never have thought would happen. A sexual escapade with rhyanna. My words were soft but noticeable for her to give a respond, i hoped. As she started into the building i said "i would love to have your company for dinner". She turned and looked. I put my left arm around her shoulders so that my hand was in the right position to accomodate her needs but I can't actually reach the business end of those babies from that position without some help from below. Turning toward her just enough, I could reach over with my right hand to lift a breast up to my waiting fingertips. Lightly caressing the nipple I let my fingertips trace slow, gentle paths encircling the areola, gradually closing on the nipple itself, repeating this over and over.. If I stayed in bed, I’d have my toy back in action and I didn’t want to wake my son or Margo with the sounds of me fucking myself silly. So I got up, put on my panties, tank top and my favorite robe and decided to get some coffee in my system.As I left my room, I met Margo in the hall on her way to the bathroom. Her hair was a mess, probably like mine, and she was wearing the robe I’d bought Jason that was similar to the one I had on. She looked at me with heavily lidded eyes and gave me a.