"Good morning. Oh, thank you," she said when she saw the eggs."Might as well. I was out there and didn't have anything pressing to do."I poured myself...a new cup and kissed her before I sat down."How did you sleep?" she said."Pretty good. I've noticed I don't seem to need as much sleep these days. I'm tired at night but I wake up early and have no desire to go back to sleep." You sure don't sound like my son."I shook. "Mom, I have to tell you, that freaks me out. I'm still the same Val I've. Once she swallowed it down, the three ladies welcomed her into the group.Two of the girls began nuzzling her neck on either side, running their hands all over Drea's body and tugging at her clothes ever so slightly. The third girl was on her knees between her legs, sticking her amazing out as far as she could, caressing her thighs and working her pants. Drea, being straight her entire life was tense, glanced at me and gave me a "Doing this for you babe" look. Half the song was through. "You really don't remember?"Now he worried. Had he promised her something that had to do with Friday night? He decided honesty was the best policy."I don't have a clue," he said."Well, you said that if we worked at your house Friday night, we wouldn't get anything done. Or on Saturday either." Oh yeah," he said, grinning. "I remember that now." But we did get some work done ... at the office. You're not going to make me work when we get home, are you?"The way she called it "home" caused. We were quite free around each other once she eased up with me, but that used to be in a non-sexual way until she started taking matters into her own hands and turning the direction of our bond elsewhere one day.Here, I must describe her. She was around 5’4” in height, with a rustic curvy body with strong arms. But the fair complexion of her skin was surprising for me, since before that I had never seen a woman working in households for a living so fair. She had boobs to die for. They were.