"I’ll do what I need to do to keep pounding you ‘till tomorrow." Jason replied. “But by the looks of it, you’ll not need much convincing. Yo... need to all in sick tonight.” He added"I've done some truly stupid shit in my life, but screwing my nephew really takes the cake," Rachel blew out a sigh and chuckled softly. Why couldn't he have sucked in bed and made this easy? Looking at him she said "Seriously?" Rachel looked at him in amazement, as she felt him already growing hard again against. Who cared what happened now? We embraced there in the line, me laying my head on Jeff’s shoulder, he kissing my hair. Then, finally, we kissed the way we wanted to, deeply and erotically as we explored each other’s mouths with eager tongues. We longed for more time together. We let two more surprised customers go around us on their way to order. A couple of minutes later, Jeff and I reached the counter and could delay getting our food no longer. We had to stop kissing to give our orders to. Then one Friday, a day and week from hell l made my way home body and feet killing me. I made my way upstairs undressing and with plans of a soak and a glass of Red before my husband came home. As I shut the water off I could hear noise coming from downstairs, I called out “honey, it that you?” But no response so I wrapped myself in my robe and went to check. There in the kitchen was my stepdaughter. I asked, didn’t you hear me call out? Her snotty response was yeah but I’m not your honey. As. Being home, she had observed the new neighbors moving in and had done the traditional welcoming of the new couple to the neighborhood. As both ladies were home each day, they started having morning coffee together and soon became fast friends. The couples socialized together, dining out, going dancing, and sharing the love all four of them had for really good jazz. They often played tennis and occasionally a round of golf. Tom was a successful stock trader in the San Francisco Exchange and was.