” I hugger her again, looked over to see you hugging Joe and assumed that he was saying something very similar to you. I held the door open for you,...got behind the wheel and we waved as we slowly drove down the long road to the highway. Neither one of us saying a word, but I was hoping that you were as sad to leave as I was. Driving Home … We turned the car on to the little road, then another ten miles to the larger highway that took us back to the interstate highway that would take us all. The wan pallor and the dark bags beneath her eyes had vanished. She looked vibrant. Alive. Free to keep making her art. A treasure to the world. A treasure I wanted to keep, to hold in my vault so only I could enjoy her.I had to share her with the world. But not right away. I had her for a little while longer. I needed to enjoy her while I could, admire her beauty while she was all mine.I pulled her tight against me and kissed her hard. I thrust my tongue into her mouth. She moaned into my. I was already getting hard just looking at her, and when she knelt down and unzipped my pants, my cock jumped out. She ran her tongue over the head, and said that my precum tasted wonderful. I took her head in my hands and slid my cock into her mouth, and she went to work on it with her tongue while her hands rubbed the shaft and cupped my balls.She gave me five minutes of a terrific blowjob, then said that she couldn't wait any more and wanted to feel my cock inside her. I put on a condom and. I have an idea for part 2 already.All feedback appreciated.Abby had minded our son Dan before,but we didn't think she did a great job.Maybe she was too young or immature.We came home last time to find little Stuart in a dirty nappy, and a rash on his bum.Abby said he must have just done it before we came home.She was all smiles and looked very innocent in her pigtails and short summer skirt.So we paid her and vowed not to use her again.But we were stuck. Jenny's sister had supposed to babysit.