Now that I think about it that’s less than three new cocks a year. Seems way low to me. Maybe I should have said 300? You of all people, know how mu...h I like sex. Some years I stuck with a few guys, like since we’ve been married, but there were other phases where I got lots, like those college orgies I told you about. And the times I escorted to pay the bills.”Him: “Good point. OK, I’ll accept that.”Her: “You’ve got me thinking now. Let’s figure how many times I’ve been laid. I’ve been a horny. Kelly is 16, Bill her father is 45. Bill Late November. It kept crashing into my mind over the next few days. ‘Kelly has seen me naked and erect, she has seen my erection, seen me ready to have sex; my daughter has seen me aroused at thinking about her.’ And at that moment when she had walked into the hall as I dropped her lacy panties, that was the one thing I most wanted. Yes, as my daughter stood before me naked staring at my rampant cock, I acknowledged at last that I wanted to fuck her.. It would be as simple as that!**Robert Burns (1759 - 1796) once wrote:-"The best laid schemes o' mice and men gang aft a-gley."He certainly knew what he was talking about - because my scheme wentseverely a-gley! The whole shop proved to be very dimly lighted, afterthe sunlit street, and it was full of numerous traps and hazards; suchas lengths of thick cloth that had been suspended from the ceiling,which kept wrapping themselves around my head and obscuring my vision.There were also several top. With the new light a new vision appeared, kneeling on the bed, the covers turned down. She wore a bright red negligee with little straps and a lacy bodice. It descended to the middle of her thighs. She remained motionless, allowing James to view her. Finally, her tongue wet her lips—two plump, red ribbons—and they spoke."You're a little overdressed, James," Abby said in her petite, laid-back voice. She looked back at him with that sweet smile. James gazed at her more closely, comparing what he.