Emily draped him with a light pink satin barber's cape.The feel of the satin sent a quiver up Andrew and then up "LittleAndrew". A small tent formed u...derneath. The bump was neither obviousnor hidden. Emily managed to guess what it was. She pointed to it andasked, "Satin is pretty smooth and sensual right?" He could do nothingbut smile. "Awww, You look cute when you blush babe," she said.She removed the hair tie form his ponytail and clipped the hair awayfrom the face. As she was about to. I started fingering my fiancée a bit while whispering bitchy stuff about that girl like, what I would do to that girl if I hooked up with her and all. She resisted for a bit and then asked, “Why don’t you want to do it with me?” I replied, “Because you are sexy but not bold enough like that girl.”Suddenly, my gf placed her hands on my cock and pulled down the chain of my jeans. She started stroking my dick while I fondled her breasts and cunt. She then went under the table suddenly pulled down. .. what did you tell her?”Finally she looked at me.“I told her I’d do it, of course. She’s my daughter.”“Does she know what’s going to happen if we ... um ... live together?”“Of course she does. Would you stop asking stupid questions?”“I don’t get it. All I did was overstress my stumps a little bit. I know she’s mad at me, but making me move in with you ... I just don’t understand why she’d want that.”Eve glared at me.“Apparently, you were a wonderful lover when she was here, last.”“Yes. I. I quickly showered and dressed and made my way to the kitchen where Claire was rustling up a cooked breakfast for us.After we had eaten the cholesterol-laden fry up in what I thought was companionable silence, Claire put on a serious face.“I’m sorry, Clark. You’re a really nice guy and I had a really nice time last night. But I’m afraid you just didn’t do anything for me. I didn’t get off while we were fucking. How small is that thing anyway, three inches?”“And a half,” I corrected, not that.