Simone smiled to herself as she watched him scuttling around knowing full well why he was so keen to get away. “Friday Night, also known as the nigh... you and Herb get to play your little games and jerk each other off,” she thought. Still, she didn’t begrudge him his fun for he had earned a little time off what with the all running around after her she made him do. Anyway, she certainly didn’t need the distraction of him being around when she had ideas of fun of her own and so she was glad to. And when Karla looked back at me and winked, I felt a sudden tinge of guilt. It was after the reception, when the bride, groom, and guests were long gone, when Karla and I were in my bedroom once again, tearing our clothes off each other as we made out passionately. It had been like this for two years, and the passion hadn't subsided in the least for either of us. It started the night after the wedding of my niece, when Karla and I finally gave into each other's feelings for each other, and. "Where are you going?" I asked,” You’re going to stay and watch this, I insist."She gave me a look that nicely displayed her utmost disgust at me but I ignored her and ushered her into my leather chair so that she was face to face with her prone and helpless daughter. In the Meantime, I had lowered my trousers and pants so that they were around my ankles and my hefty dick was hanging out; semi-hard but rapidly swelling to its full meaty, nine-inches. Barbara’s eyes went wide as she spied the. ”November 27, 2000, Saint Martin, Leeward Islands, Lesser AntillesWe got back to the house just before 6:00am on Monday morning where we took a wonderful shower together, after which I made breakfast. We ate, cleaned up, and then Annette gathered her things, put her bag over her shoulder, and I walked her to the front door where we exchanged a soft, loving kiss.“Thank you,” I said.“I think that’s what I’m supposed to say!” she protested.“I’m thanking you for the wonderful long weekend and for.