”I did as Shari suggested, and started making Sam and her the focal point of our fantasies in bed. I kept telling Ed how much I wanted him to suck m... pussy while Sam was fucking me, and then I wanted to sit on his face and force him to swallow Sam’s semen. After several weeks of those fantasy fucking sessions, I felt that Ed was ready to start reading the cuckold stories.One night before we went to bed, I showed him a couple of cuckold stories that I had found and asked if we could read them. She thought he probably had a girlfriend from the town and felt a small pang of jealousy. She would soon be sixteen and quite grown up. Sometimes she wished that Jack would think of her like a girlfriend.The boat was almost finished. The hull had been repaired and not one but three of the oaken ribs had had to be replaced. They had built a new interior from marine ply and fitted her out with new berth cushions and a gimballed paraffin stove paid for from Jack's earnings from the fishing. Jack. ... You are so hot and dressed so sexy. I walk toward you. You see that I'm already hard and excited. You are wearing black fully fashioned seamed nylon stockings, with black patent leather high-heeled pumps and a black short skirt, a tight red sweater that shows off your sexy form. I start my gaze from your sexy high heels, up your gorgeous nyloned legs, to your skirt, then take a deep breath as I look at your sexy breasts through the outline of your tight sweater. Getting more excited as I. " She smiled and sat at the table with a book.Dan leafed through the paper by the radio. The he got up and stuck his hands in his pockets. "I think I'll have a glass of sherry young lady," he announced. "Do you like a sherry shandy?! He asked her. "Oh I don't know, what's it like?" "OK you're about to find out then!" he laughed. She laughed too and closing her book, raised herself from the table and stood fingering her hair in the mirror above the mantelpiece. Dan returned bearing a small round.