I started to stroke her hair, while I told her how hot she looked... I asked her if she had ever been with a girl before? She said "no" ... I asked he... if she does want to try?She was reluctant. I said: let it be just one kiss. If you like we will continue, otherwise we shall stop. After she agreed to the deal, she said that if she does not like it and we don't do it again, it would not come between our friendship. To which I replied with confidence that after this our friendship will get only. A month later we were engaged three months after that we were married and settled into a new home. The difference in our incomes was never an issue. She made a half-mil annual, I made around 35K. It never came up. She paid the bills, and I played the piano five nights a week at Richard's and kept the house up. I had put my foot down about having a maid, and she'd acquiesced. The sex was good, the mutual emotional support even better, and I fell head over heels in love with this wonderful. Daddy! she screamed mentally, as a gasp escaped her lips. There he stood tall, dark, brooding and very, very pissed off. She felt her knees shake as she walked towards him. Head ducked down looking at the floor. When she reached him she just stood there staring at his toes. After a minute, or two, he put his hand firmly on her chin. Then roughly pulled her face up to look into his eyes. "What do you think you're doing?" he asked. She bit her lip searching carefully for the right words. The. "I missed you," he said, smiling at her and rubbing his cock, "Come suck it," he demanded. Marisa felt herself getting wet and gave him a sultry grin back, slipping out of her dress and walking toward him in only her bra and panties. She dropped to the floor between his legs, wrapping one hand around his massive cock and holding his balls with the other hand. Marisa hungrily licked his entire length and swirled her tongue under the head. "Mmmm," she moaned, loving his taste. Jeremy smirked and.