She had been in this airport so many times that she was on autopilot as she navigated the concourse towards the baggage claim. Her thoughts were on Cr...ig. It bothered her that he hadn’t returned her call. That’s why she didn’t notice the proximity of the man standing next to her, until his fingers closed around her upper arm. ‘What the hell are you doing, buddy?’ Instinctively, she wrenched her arm back, looked up, and was startled. ‘Keely, its okay, it’s me.’ ‘Craig, are you trying to give me. Call when you get home" Mom the snow, it's coming down heavy now" I said. It will be fine Mark. About an hour the lights went out. No lights and no heat. It didn't take long for the house to get cold. "Mark you better sleep down here. Your bedroom is too cold upstairs for you" Oh mom, but where. Judy's room is too girlish. I'm not sleeping in there. She said. One night is not going to hurt" Ok, but I won't like it. Next morning it was brass monkey cold. Mom got out dads camp stove heater. It. He was about to remove his boxers as well, but I stopped him doing it. He asked me why. I said we have so much time and do you wish to finish it very soon and winked seeing him. He was in a hurry to push me down but I some how managed to stay on top. We were cuddling for some time. Suddenly he removed my shorts and panty together. How could he even do that? What was I doing until that? I still don’t that magic. He saw my shaved pussy, yummy it looks. I have to taste them and suddenly planted a. And they seem to be everywhere; my dad follows the theory that too much time at work isn't good either for work or the family. Now I wish they would be those burning-the-midnight-oil people… Because I want to fuck, too… No, I cannot complain… I try to write. The guest room which Dirk occupies is next to mine, so I hear him all the time: laughing, yelling while playing on the Xbox, jumping on the bed, talking loud over the phone, or doing something that sounds like fucking, maybe he does it just.