Tomorrow?”Toby could not help himself. “Not until after your piano lesson, young lady,” he said sternly.“No, sir,” replied Allie solemnly an... then got helpless giggles. “Pompous prig!” she managed at last.They both clung together laughing like idiots.There was a knock on the door and Ned stuck his head round it.“Are you two lovebirds going to join us for a drink?” he asked.“Hi, Dad! I didn’t hear you come in.”Ned grinned. “Didn’t want to disturb you. Are you coming?”“Yes please,” they. I love most of these guys, there's a few I only like, but all twelve or so of them don't match the love I have for my husband. Our lovemaking comes from a special bond, and that makes it special. I cum just as hard with him as I do with any one of the other guys, and every time I get fucked, he gets fucked.I'll tease him a bit, when he gets home. I'll meet him at the door with his favourite beer, and he smiles as soon as he sees it, because he knows I'll soon be telling him all the juicy. I had intended neither of them, but had been unable to avoid them even though I was well aware of what was happening. I knew that sooner or later, if this sort of thing went on, someone was bound to notice, and what then? I had nightmare visions of being emblazoned across the tabloid press, and I feared, too, that the civil authorities might take some action against me, although I hardly dared think what this might be. Indeed, I thought, already someone had noticed, or at least had become. "We went slowly to her bedroom and I helped her lift her tennis dress over her head and knelt to remove her sneakers and socks. When she was left in just her sports bra and white tennis nickers she lay face down on her bed with a deep groan."God! Even bending over to lie down hurt. You will be gentle wont you?"I fetched a large bottle of body lotion from her dressing table and sat on the edge of the bed beside her."I'll have to take your bra off, Mum. I can't get at your back properly with it.